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Orion Osterfield
Status:
Half-blood
Birthday:
11 Oct 2010
Nationality:
English
Residence:
Selby, England
Function:
First year, Hufflepuff
Wand:
22,9 cm mayhaw wood and dragon heartstring
Physical Description: A slightly shorter than average boy with mousy brown hair. Naturally has light blue eyes but wears special contacts, as he has poor vision and the needed prescription makes them appear gray. (His mum dabbles in potions but doesn't feel comfortable having her son rely on a daily potion in order to see.) Orion does have a lithe build from playing soccer recreationally from the young age of 5. Since he spends every available second outside his face and arms are speckled with freckles.

Mental Description: Orion enjoys the company of close friends, but takes a bit to open up to new people. He can be sometimes slow in the social aspect, but is quick to catch on to new skills when needed. (Playing the different positions in soccer attributes to that.) Orion has a bag full of cheesy jokes and a playfull attitude. He pays attention in class and gets good grades, but only due to that he does listen. Most of the time.

Biography: Orion's father (Matthew) is a muggle who works for the North Yorkshire police. His mother (Lydia) wanted to be an auror but somehow came around to opening up a run-from-home potions store. He has an older sister (Sylvie) that was adopted before he was born and works at a local Cafe whilst she's finishing secondary school. The family does have the usual arguments here or there, plus Matthew and Lydia basically let the two kids roam free with not particularly many rules. For Orion's tenth birthday the family adopted a Staffordshire Bull Terrier puppy named Brutis. The pup is one of Orion's "best friends" alongside Samuel his neighbor. Both boys (+Sylvie's supervision) enjoy going for walks to and around Bishop Wood not too far by.

First Instance of Magic: One evening a small 4 year old Orion was walking downstairs hearing the yells and shouts of his parents. The door to the sitting room was closed, yet the loud adults were still going at it enough to frighten the young boy. He reached up to open the door to get hugs from his Mother, but the door was slammed open crashing into his nose. A stab of pain was felt and his Mother looked down horrified at the already brusing face, and was shocked even more as a second later it was healed. Orion looked up at her rasing his arms signifying for a hug and she smiled in relief.