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Ezra Quart
Status:
Pure-blood
Birthday:
17 Sep 2010
Nationality:
English
Residence:
London, England
Function:
First year, Slytherin
Wand:
25,7 cm cherry wood and unicorn hair
Ezra Quart, (Ez-ra Cor-t)

Physical Description: Ezra's hair is a sandy brown color. If the picture in my profile works, his hair would represent that, if the picture doesn't work; his hair tends to flyaway in front of his face, and he has no real control over the way it goes, even handfuls of gel won't help his attempts. His eyes are grey and his face is slightly freckled, while his ears stick out at an awkward angle. Ezra is taller than average and lankier than most, causing him to be clumsy and knock over most everything he passes.

Mental Description: Some say he is peculiar, some say he is brilliant, most say they don't know him. Ezra is reserved and doesn't reach out to too many people. The friends he does have, he enjoys and cares deeply about. He is smart and enjoys reading, usually about magical creatures, which is where his passion lies. Though, Ezra can be seen as quiet or shy, he is not one to be mistaken for a rule-follower. He enjoys adventures and often finds himself lost on his hunts for magical creatures. Ezra tends to run into situations head first without much thought, which usually always lands him into trouble, though he has quite the knack for getting out of punishments.

Biography: Ezra was born into a wizarding family on the outskirts of London, England. His mom a brilliant witch who worked at the ministry and his dad an amazing wizard who studies the most strange and exotic plants. Ezra has had the presence of magic in his life since the day he was born. He always watched his parents wave their wands and do spectacular things, he couldn't wait until it was his turn. His mom was often away on work trips or staying late after, though when she was home, she spoiled Ezra. His father, often worked in the greenhouse in their backyard, he would leave on explorations and occasionally Ezra would be allowed to tag along. Ezra was an only child. He had one friend growing up and that was a young witch named Marielle. They had met at the age of six and had become best friends. Marielle would often follow Ezra on his searches for magical creatures, though they never found any, they still had fun in doing so. When Ezra was ten, Marielle's family moved away and he had to say his goodbyes to his best friend.

First use of accidental magic: Ezra had been getting more and more nervous for Hogwarts. The older he got, the more doubt he had about being a wizard. What if he didn’t have any magic in him? This never stopped him from going on his mini adventures out in the woods though. On one occasion when he was running through the forest at the back of his house, he forgot to look where he was stepping, and tripped over a large tree root. His heart thumbing hard against his chest, he braced himself for what he expected to be a painful fall. What should have been a deadly tumble down the hill, he bounced the entire way down like a ball and came out completely unscathed. It was a miracle that he didn’t break a bone. He ran home and recounted his tumble to his father who was observing a weird wrinkly looking plant in the greenhouse, his father was thrilled. Dropping his wand to hug his son and celebrate inside with a fresh glass of pumpkin juice. The celebrations were repeated that night when his mom returned home that night after work. After that, many more miracles began to happen. The next time he had ever performed magic (by accident of course) was right in front of his neighbor, although they didn’t realize and simply brushed off the incident, Ezra knew for certain that it was him who had caused his neighbors clothes to shrink until they were too small to get off when the neighbor kicked a stray cat.

Place of residence: London, England