Ivy Logan
- Status:
- Pure-blood
- Birthday:
- 19 Mar 2012
- Nationality:
- English
- Residence:
- London, England
- Function:
- First year, Slytherin
- Wand:
- 27,3 cm chestnut wood and unicorn hair
Physical Description: Ivy appears to have ginger hair that curls and flows precisely as she wants, and her green emerald eyes that flutter about. With freckles floating above her button nose, she seems quite delicate and sweet. Ivy is of a leaner stature and is 4'9" (Imperial) or approximately 150cm (metric).
Mental Description: Ivy has also been a quiet little mouse. She tends to stay away from big scenes and avoid any conflict. She often mumbles or stutters when first meeting someone or when under stress. Typically, she will not acknowledge you or look at someone until they approach her; however, when they do approach her, she is nervous and shy, though internally excited to have a conversation. She loves new friends but isn't the best at making them.
Biography: Ivy was born into a family of 4, making her the 5th. Her Mother was on the older side and had a few complications due to the pregnancy, making her even more precious to her parents. Ivy’s older brother and sister, she can remember, had bullied her into thinking she was insignificant, useless, and a burden. Around the age of 7, she finally lost any confidence she had left and all her friends along with it. Due to Ivy losing any traction at home while her siblings were there, her parents sent her to her Maternal Aunt’s and Uncle’s. Her Aunt was a pureblood who married a muggle and lived in the muggle world. While Ivy was in London, living among the muggles, she discovered her love for art. She often would draw art on her table to express her feelings, though she rarely showed it to others. At age 10, after parents talked to Her Mother’s sister, they decided to keep her in London until she left for Hogwarts. They hoped it would protect her from the world.
First Instance of Magic: Ivy woke up one night with a nightmare at her Aunt's house. As Ivy woke up, she found that her closet door was ajar. As the young girls head played tricks on her mind and her imagination took over, Ivy's eyes widened, she screamed, pulled her blanket over her head. The moment the girl flopped back into her bed, the door slammed shut. Scarring herself even more, causing her first true showing of magic.
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Mental Description: Ivy has also been a quiet little mouse. She tends to stay away from big scenes and avoid any conflict. She often mumbles or stutters when first meeting someone or when under stress. Typically, she will not acknowledge you or look at someone until they approach her; however, when they do approach her, she is nervous and shy, though internally excited to have a conversation. She loves new friends but isn't the best at making them.
Biography: Ivy was born into a family of 4, making her the 5th. Her Mother was on the older side and had a few complications due to the pregnancy, making her even more precious to her parents. Ivy’s older brother and sister, she can remember, had bullied her into thinking she was insignificant, useless, and a burden. Around the age of 7, she finally lost any confidence she had left and all her friends along with it. Due to Ivy losing any traction at home while her siblings were there, her parents sent her to her Maternal Aunt’s and Uncle’s. Her Aunt was a pureblood who married a muggle and lived in the muggle world. While Ivy was in London, living among the muggles, she discovered her love for art. She often would draw art on her table to express her feelings, though she rarely showed it to others. At age 10, after parents talked to Her Mother’s sister, they decided to keep her in London until she left for Hogwarts. They hoped it would protect her from the world.
First Instance of Magic: Ivy woke up one night with a nightmare at her Aunt's house. As Ivy woke up, she found that her closet door was ajar. As the young girls head played tricks on her mind and her imagination took over, Ivy's eyes widened, she screamed, pulled her blanket over her head. The moment the girl flopped back into her bed, the door slammed shut. Scarring herself even more, causing her first true showing of magic.
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