Flore Stevens
- Status:
- Pure-blood
- Birthday:
- 19 Sep 2010
- Nationality:
- Irish
- Residence:
- Dublin, Ireland
- Function:
- Second year, Slytherin
- Wand:
- 28,1 cm cherry wood and unicorn hair
Physical Description: Flore is a 12 year old girl. She's got green eyes, long dark hair, a small nose, and a relatively slim face. She has a very distinctive birthmark on the right shoulder and a scar behind the left ear.
Mental Description: This girl can be quite a mouthful when she is in a comfortable situation and can even bore everyone with crazy stories, and made-up fantasies or little sketches. She is discreet but honest when needs be.
Biography: Flore is more athletic than studious. Between team sports and individual ones, there was only time left for music. Being in small bands with her friends was definitely her favorite activity though, (rock, jazz,.., you name it, she sings it). Even though school always came second, the grades weren't necessarily bad, she was an average student. Never said no to outings and sleepovers with her friends. They are a great group of people but they always end up doing what they shouldn't (only small vandalism things here and there). Her parents were never really mad at her for any of it, they would have needed to be present to be mad anyway.
First Instance of Magic: At the age of 9 Flore experienced her first instance of magic. Her parents had dragged her to a dinner with some friends in Wexford, only 2 hours from their house in Dublin. The little girl got in a fight with her mother on the ride over, it started by just complaining about the dinner they were going to and ended up with very hurtful reproaches to her parents (their tendency to care more for work than for her). But all that was put under the rug once they arrived at their destination. The Barbers had met Flore's dad at Hogwarts when he studied there, so they were themselves, wizards. They started the evening with drinks and the child stayed quiet the entire time but when her mother mentioned how ungrateful her daughter was, Flore just couldn't take it. She stood up, and started to rant, half-yelling at her mother but all everyone could concentrate on was every glass breaking without anyone touching them, one after the other. When the girl was done, she herself noticed the mess she had made. Instead of being mad, everyone was just excited to witness her first experience with magic.
Mental Description: This girl can be quite a mouthful when she is in a comfortable situation and can even bore everyone with crazy stories, and made-up fantasies or little sketches. She is discreet but honest when needs be.
Biography: Flore is more athletic than studious. Between team sports and individual ones, there was only time left for music. Being in small bands with her friends was definitely her favorite activity though, (rock, jazz,.., you name it, she sings it). Even though school always came second, the grades weren't necessarily bad, she was an average student. Never said no to outings and sleepovers with her friends. They are a great group of people but they always end up doing what they shouldn't (only small vandalism things here and there). Her parents were never really mad at her for any of it, they would have needed to be present to be mad anyway.
First Instance of Magic: At the age of 9 Flore experienced her first instance of magic. Her parents had dragged her to a dinner with some friends in Wexford, only 2 hours from their house in Dublin. The little girl got in a fight with her mother on the ride over, it started by just complaining about the dinner they were going to and ended up with very hurtful reproaches to her parents (their tendency to care more for work than for her). But all that was put under the rug once they arrived at their destination. The Barbers had met Flore's dad at Hogwarts when he studied there, so they were themselves, wizards. They started the evening with drinks and the child stayed quiet the entire time but when her mother mentioned how ungrateful her daughter was, Flore just couldn't take it. She stood up, and started to rant, half-yelling at her mother but all everyone could concentrate on was every glass breaking without anyone touching them, one after the other. When the girl was done, she herself noticed the mess she had made. Instead of being mad, everyone was just excited to witness her first experience with magic.