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Dahlia Uluian
Status:
Muggle-born
Nationality:
English
Residence:
London, England
Function:
First year, Gryffindor
Wand:
32,1 cm cherry wood and unicorn hair
She was born in the grayness of the city, her life started the first contradiction of the list. In her earlier years, Dahlia was never cheerful, excited; instead, she was a silent kid, always observing the world around and not showing any emotions, like a doll on a bookshelf.
Her family has never had a steady lifestyle. Because of her parents’ jobs, she and her parents would move from town to town often and when they did not, Dahlia would live with various family members, usually with her grandparents.
Living in a house altogether is a part of her family’s habits that they do not think about letting go. Another conflict that caused her personality to be as the way it is, is cultural, she lived in a different family, mixed and complicated; some of her roots come from Turkey.
She has always been a “different” child when compared to other muggle kids. In year number three; she would press the cigarette ends to the skin of man or woman who smoked next to a tree. Year number five; she would tear a leg off of her dolls, claiming that they do not need the other as they can already stand with one. As she is a muggle-born, her family has no idea about magic, so the unexplainable things that happened in her early years may have caused her to have this “original” kind of personality, or may have not.
About her personality, Dahlia does not have just one… Some days, she is dressed in different ways and acts in different manners, making people call herself as someone else and not recognizing the name “Dahlia” (it is not certain whether this can be called dissociative personality disorder –who knows? Maybe her Patronus is a chameleon-.) Sometimes, she is a really cheerful girl unlike what she generally is, hugging people around her abruptly and running, skipping around. Sometimes, she acts very rudely, sudden but calm, like an old enemy who got tired of seeing you. Sometimes, no different than dead; sometimes, like a corpse that has been arisen, suddenly starts screaming and crying… Usually, she is a silent, kind girl who has good observation skills. Nature is her God, she worships nature in her way. She usually meditates under a large, fully covering, black felt (like a blanket) in the forest for hours. She is an average student. Truly loyal to her precious nature, usually dresses in a gothic way but she is not obsessed with dark colors. She loves bunnies and wild birds. She can be brave enough to fight for nature she believes and cares for, but for the common good and humanity, she lacks it… She has weird phobias for various, uncountable things. But hidden under the mess of her personality, she does not have the evilness in her heart, just, a little, a little bit insane, that’s all.

Appearance: She has the darkest tone of brown for her wavy hair and two big coal pieces under her long lashes. Average size child with a thin body, fair skin. A small beauty mark on her left cheek. Has a bright smile if she smiles.