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Roxanne Hayfield
Status:
Half-blood
Nationality:
Scottish
Residence:
Glasgow, Scotland
Function:
First year, Hufflepuff
Wand:
24,6 cm mayhaw wood and dragon heartstring
I am a confident girl who thrives in social environments. All I want to do is make friends and support those around me. I would like to say I am hardworking and organised. Yet, I have a bad habit of procrastinating my work. Though I try my hardest to stay on top of things! Sometimes I say things without thinking, which can put me in bad situations. I will always defend my friends and stay by their side. Loyalty is a major thing for me. I struggle to forgive people when they've done something wrong. As I want everyone to be happy, I try not to burden people with things that are bothering me. I suppose I value others happiness over my own.

My hair is naturally blonde and is straight, with a little flick at the end. Its thin and I try my best to make sure it healthy. My eyes are a crystal blue, some people compliment me on my eyes. They are one of my favourite features. I keep my eyebrows plucked and tidy. I have a simple ear piercing in both ears. Usually, I have a golden stud in them both. I am at average weight for my age and wouldn't say I have any curves. I like to work out at times. Mainly to keep myself healthy. I have a few spots at my chin. My height is 4 foot 8 inches.

My mother is a muggle whereas my father is a wizard. Both of my parents have good jobs that pay for me to have a nice easy childhood. My mother is an assistant manager at a clothing store. My father works at the ministry in the department of magical transportation. As I child, I didn't have much confidence. It started to grow more when I realised I was a witch. I guess the fact I was like my father comforted me. My parents almost got divorced when I was younger. There was about a year of arguing. They have their diffident ideas and views on things. Which is understandable as they come from different worlds.

My magic first surfaced when my mother was upset about an argument her and my dad just had. She had broken her favourite necklace. The charm was a flower and the petals had smashed and feel off. So I fixed it. I held all the pieces in my hand and it mended back together. My mother was the most shocked. That was the first ever sign of my magic!