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Hannah Blackbird
Status:
Half-blood
Nationality:
English
Residence:
London, England
Function:
First year, Hufflepuff
Wand:
25,6 cm walnut wood and unicorn hair
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Hi. My name's Hannah.
Hannah Blackbird.
This name could sound pretty. In fact, I do like it.
It's kind of shiny, and... Quiet.

So yes, I'm Hannah Blackbird.
I live with my both parents in London. I'm also one of the few girls in the family. All were boys before me.
That's why we're so much : my mother absolutely wanted a girl, to call it Hannah. Here I am !
I do have blue eyes, pricked with brown. I've a pale skin, little lips, small ears, a straight and thin nose.
Likewise, I'm quite small for my age. But isn't the great height when your toes can touch the ground?
I think I would like to be able to fly. No matter the height you have up there, doesn't it?
My hair is blond, almost white when the sun is shining. Weird or funny? A bit of both...
I don’t like talking too much and being the center of attention. I’m hard worker, I’m polished, and I'm quiet.
In fact, I don’t like when Others come to talk to me.
I’m also discreet, a bit patient, and very curious. About everything. If I’m here, it’s to learn, learn more than what I could ever remind me one day.
So, as I wrote a few lines up, I'm almost the only girl. I've four brothers, one is currently at Hogwarts, in a house I don't remember the name. Something weird, hard to pronounce. I hope I'm not going to be in the same House as him.
I prefer doing my own way.
So yes, we could call me "Lonely" too.
Lonely shy Blackbird, dancing in the sky.
So poetic.

My mother is... passionate. With everything she does, her work, or with us. So, she wants us to be great, and nice, and... Perfect. But she loves us, even if it's hard for her to show it. It's hard to guess what she's thinking, and her feelings too.
My father's is... Awkward. But he always has the good words, to make us understand stuff as simply as "I love you".
Magic, hm?
Well, I guess I was alone, once again.
At school. A muggle school.
In class, there were origami to do. I did a Black bird, just to show the world I was as free as this tiny animal.
And when I returned home, the bird started to fly.
No joke.
I went up in my room, and he continued to fly, fly around me, fly as if he was the happiest bird origami in the sky. He was also probably the only one.
I remember, I named it Azure. A Blackbird named Azure.