Bobbi Mallard
- Status:
- Half-blood
- Nationality:
- Irish
- Residence:
- Carlingford, Ireland
- Function:
- Second year, Gryffindor
- Wand:
- 31,4 cm chestnut wood and unicorn hair
On the 11th of May, 2007 two people got quite the surprise. Charlie and Camille Mallard got blessed with their first daughter, after three sons. The issue with this being, neither had any idea that would be the case, the pair looking at each other with confusion as they realized that they had no ideas for a name.
‘’Well, just have a name when the certificate has to be made’’ The nurse smiled at them, Charlie clearing his throat.
‘’Thank you uh?’’
‘’Barbara’’
And that is how Barbara ‘Bobbi’ Mallard was named, on that rather warm day.
Charlie works for the Ministry department focused on Quidditch and similar magical games, ending up with the man rarely being at home during game seasons for one reason or another. HIs wife? A former worker at the Department of Removing Jinxes and Curses now working from home, specializing in doing that very same thing to artifacts and antiques sent to her by private contractors. Neither of them had expected their daughter, Bobbi, to be quite the way she was. A ball of pure energy, sly as a fox and even worse than her brothers in causing a mess. Nothing had prepared them for the Quidditch obsessed little girl that practically threw herself into their lives and caused chaos from the day she was born.
Charlie blames it on isolation, the girl having little to no contact with her older brothers and her younger- born only a year after herself - being far from a perfect playmate; preferring to sit inside and do his own thing.
Bobbi knew how to turn on the charms though, when her brothers did come home. Clyde, her oldest brother who spent most of his time abroad for work adored her- and the second oldest Caleb was just about to graduate Hogwarts himself so he at least came home on most of the breaks. The one she had issues with was Camden, the young boy studying in Durmstrang for one reason or another and often acting superior to the girl- picking fights every time they got a moment alone.
‘’Well, just have a name when the certificate has to be made’’ The nurse smiled at them, Charlie clearing his throat.
‘’Thank you uh?’’
‘’Barbara’’
And that is how Barbara ‘Bobbi’ Mallard was named, on that rather warm day.
Charlie works for the Ministry department focused on Quidditch and similar magical games, ending up with the man rarely being at home during game seasons for one reason or another. HIs wife? A former worker at the Department of Removing Jinxes and Curses now working from home, specializing in doing that very same thing to artifacts and antiques sent to her by private contractors. Neither of them had expected their daughter, Bobbi, to be quite the way she was. A ball of pure energy, sly as a fox and even worse than her brothers in causing a mess. Nothing had prepared them for the Quidditch obsessed little girl that practically threw herself into their lives and caused chaos from the day she was born.
Charlie blames it on isolation, the girl having little to no contact with her older brothers and her younger- born only a year after herself - being far from a perfect playmate; preferring to sit inside and do his own thing.
Bobbi knew how to turn on the charms though, when her brothers did come home. Clyde, her oldest brother who spent most of his time abroad for work adored her- and the second oldest Caleb was just about to graduate Hogwarts himself so he at least came home on most of the breaks. The one she had issues with was Camden, the young boy studying in Durmstrang for one reason or another and often acting superior to the girl- picking fights every time they got a moment alone.