Black Trivind
- Status:
- Pure-blood
- Birthday:
- 21 Nov 2011
- Nationality:
- English
- Residence:
- London, England
- Function:
- First year, Slytherin
- Wand:
- 32,9 cm hornbeam wood and phoenix feather
, my mother was a veela and was also a witch from a pure blood family, my father is a full witch, also from a pure blood family, I have white and black hair (natural) it's the mixture of my father's hair colors with my mother's a mixture of genes, my father was from Slytherin and my mother didn't study at hogwarts. my eyes are naturally green. I'm passionate about my hair and that's why I leave it natural, I don't know many people with 2 color hair naturally.
mentally well, having only perfectionism, but it's a family personality trait.
I never studied at a school my studies were at home, with private tutors, I don't
have a boyfriend and never had one, I get along with my family we live in London in an enchanted part of wizards, my friends are from the same neighborhood, but, my old best friend moved to Boston, I haven't seen him for a while, sometimes I miss him, but I'll never visit him, sometimes he took private lessons with me so I could have a colleague.
My first magic sign was when I was on vacation at my aunt's house in London I was 6 years old, my cousin and I were at home when we fought over the last piece of cake, and in a fit of rage the piece of cake simply exploded, and at that moment it was my first magic sign.
mentally well, having only perfectionism, but it's a family personality trait.
I never studied at a school my studies were at home, with private tutors, I don't
have a boyfriend and never had one, I get along with my family we live in London in an enchanted part of wizards, my friends are from the same neighborhood, but, my old best friend moved to Boston, I haven't seen him for a while, sometimes I miss him, but I'll never visit him, sometimes he took private lessons with me so I could have a colleague.
My first magic sign was when I was on vacation at my aunt's house in London I was 6 years old, my cousin and I were at home when we fought over the last piece of cake, and in a fit of rage the piece of cake simply exploded, and at that moment it was my first magic sign.