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Delilah Loreilai Levine
Status:
Pure-blood
Birthday:
14 Dec 2011
Nationality:
English
Residence:
London, England
Function:
First year, Ravenclaw
Wand:
28,6 cm silver lime wood and dragon heartstring
Delilah was a sweet young girl with long and silky raven locks which she usually wore in a bun or a ponytail. At times she likes to let it flow, draping across her shoulders and framing her soft, youthful face and her pale skin. Delilah's rosy cheeks are a touch of natural charm to her features, making her look kind, or, to quote her grandmother:
"Birdie, you look like a small little faerie. Speaking of which, have you fed the bird yet?"
She was rather short for her age, only reaching to about 139 centimeters tall. At first glance, she would've looked like any other girl if it wasn't for her beautiful, extraodinary violet-colored eyes that look like precious little tiny gems, trimmed with golden flecks.

Despite her innocent look, she isn't at all what you might call faerie-like, with a playful personality and a kind heart. She has been known to be up to all kinds of antics, with the usual forgetfulness. Delilah also possesses a wide imagination, profoundedly due to the amount of fantasy books she has read, both muggle and wizarding books that she has been introduced to by her half-borne friend, whom she calls Joana. Sadly, though, Joana attends a different wizarding school than Delilah.
For an 11 year-old, though, she was rather quiet and reserved, at times not speaking at all if she felt as though there was nothing to say. Though once warming up to one, she might become what you might describe as hype and nerdy, at times also becoming a tad bit awkward too.

Her parents - Lisa and Cal- were both extrodinary aurors.As the often went on business trips for the ministry, Delilah instead often stayed with her grandparents, Margerine and Damion Levine. Margerine, her grandmother, was a herbologist and her grandfather, Damion was a specialist on monsters which often lead to them showing and teaching her all about herbs and monsters during her visits. When her parents did stay, though, they would often spend their time together at the beach with their cat-Mango Toostepaste.

Delilah's first encounter with magic was when she was eight. During that time, in her town, there was a small gardening competition on gardening hosted. Being the little herb enthusiast she was, Delilah wanted to join desperately, growing her garden with the help of her grandmother. On one summer's day, though, she accidently rode her bike and fell into one of the rose bushes, trampling the plants and flowers. She went to sleep crying that night, only to find that somehow, the roses had magically grown back the next day. (She did not win the competion tho-)