Violet Flowers
- Status:
- Pure-blood
- Nationality:
- English
- Residence:
- Dunton Green, England
- Function:
- Second year, Slytherin
- Wand:
- 35,6 cm fir wood and snallygaster heartstring
Personality: Determined, ambitious, patient, persistent, honest, sweet, charming, and dependable are what her elementary teachers would describe her as but if you talked to her siblings and parents on a bad day they would say she’s materialistic, gluttonous, possessive, stubborn, and if you push her to far she has a rather surprising temper.
Looks: Violet would be described by anyone as a miniature version of her mother. She carries her mothers same soft terra-cotta skin tone and deep brown eyes. But she has her father’s hair. Curls and coils that hold slightly tighter than her mum’s but not as tight as her older siblings. When her hair is wet and let down her hair will reach just passed her mid back but it’s often placed in braids or her favorite space buns with ribbons wrapped around. She isn’t a large child nor is anyone in her family very large. She’s of average height and weight for age, 35 kg and 140cm.
History: Violet comes from a family of pure bloods, although the only tells you would get is that it seems the family isn’t struggling for money. Her parents, Adam and Tiffany, wanted to raise their children to hold all life as equal no matter what their race was so neither violet nor her brother really have any negative thoughts about muggle born or half bloods. She has two sibling that are seven years older, Nathaniel and Nicole, who are fraternal twins. If you ask her parents about the age gap the two usually laugh about it and mention how they both just really liked odd numbers.
First Magic: It happened around her tenth birthday, a few days after in fact. It had been a grueling day in elementary school and all she had wanted to do was come home and eat the brownie she had saved from their grandmothers house. But coming into her home she noticed it was’t still sitting in the kitchen where she had left it. It was now placed next to her eldest brother as he told his parents about his job. How was he to know she would be so upset, nobody did. It wasn’t until the brownie burst into flames in his hand. Both parents and brother looked confused about the random act of magic. They had no idea what causes it until she was storming into the room screaming about it being the brownie she saved for herself. Astonished the parents were far too happy about their baby girls magic to even listen to her complaints about the treat.
Looks: Violet would be described by anyone as a miniature version of her mother. She carries her mothers same soft terra-cotta skin tone and deep brown eyes. But she has her father’s hair. Curls and coils that hold slightly tighter than her mum’s but not as tight as her older siblings. When her hair is wet and let down her hair will reach just passed her mid back but it’s often placed in braids or her favorite space buns with ribbons wrapped around. She isn’t a large child nor is anyone in her family very large. She’s of average height and weight for age, 35 kg and 140cm.
History: Violet comes from a family of pure bloods, although the only tells you would get is that it seems the family isn’t struggling for money. Her parents, Adam and Tiffany, wanted to raise their children to hold all life as equal no matter what their race was so neither violet nor her brother really have any negative thoughts about muggle born or half bloods. She has two sibling that are seven years older, Nathaniel and Nicole, who are fraternal twins. If you ask her parents about the age gap the two usually laugh about it and mention how they both just really liked odd numbers.
First Magic: It happened around her tenth birthday, a few days after in fact. It had been a grueling day in elementary school and all she had wanted to do was come home and eat the brownie she had saved from their grandmothers house. But coming into her home she noticed it was’t still sitting in the kitchen where she had left it. It was now placed next to her eldest brother as he told his parents about his job. How was he to know she would be so upset, nobody did. It wasn’t until the brownie burst into flames in his hand. Both parents and brother looked confused about the random act of magic. They had no idea what causes it until she was storming into the room screaming about it being the brownie she saved for herself. Astonished the parents were far too happy about their baby girls magic to even listen to her complaints about the treat.