Lucey Lopez-Murphy
- Status:
- Half-blood
- Birthday:
- 04 Jun 2012
- Nationality:
- Irish
- Residence:
- Cork, Ireland
- Function:
- First year, Hufflepuff
- Wand:
- 23,6 cm willow wood and unicorn hair
Full name: Lucey Rosa Lopez-Murphy
Pronouns: She/Her
Ethnicity: White-Latinx
Lucey has smooth blonde hair and stormy grey eyes old before her time. She usually wears hand-knitted sweaters made by her older sister, since Irish winters are freezing, and she has a birthmark of a heart on her left ankle and another behind her left ear of a crescent moon.
Although she struggles with ADHD, Lucey is really intelligent and shows so in her grades, even if she does have to use fidgets in class to pay attention. She's a mostly happy girl and finds it easy to make friends. Lucey had been taught from a young age to be confident, yet sometimes she can be a little too confident and finds herself in frequent disputes with her teachers. Despite this, she is good with most adults, so long as she likes them.
She was born on the 4th of June, 2012 to Rosa Lopez, a half-Mexican, half-Irish author and witch, and Sean Murphy, an Irish owner of a small grocery store and a Muggle. Her sister, Lola, is sixteen and frequently finds herself taking care of Lucey. Although their parents love them, Lola has to babysit when she would rather be out with friends as Rosa is usually on research trips for her books and Sean's grocery store is open 24/7, where he covers half of the shifts. Lucey went to a small primary school with a few Muggles, and there were only about twelve kids in her class. An easily-approachable kid, she made friends with most kids in the class and became quickly popular. Her best friend, Aoife Crossan, was Sean's best friend's daughter, and they had been best friends since they met at age two. Lucey has helped out in her father's store since she was old enough to stock fridges, and she gets a small amount of money when she does it. She usually spends this money getting sweets to share with her and her friends. Although Lucey has had a cushy life, most people treat her like a doormat since she will not say anything if anyone hurts her.
Lucey's first instance of magic was when she was seven years old. Her class had a nightmarish teacher that year, who would constantly bully her for her ADHD and confiscate her fidget toys, which Lucey couldn't concentrate without. One day, the teacher was screaming at another child, who had dyslexia, for spelling one word wrong. A single word. Let me remind you, that child was seven. The teacher ripped the page out of the student's book and Lucey snapped. Her mind racing and her blood boiling, a jug of water came flying from the sink at the edge of the classroom and poured all the liquid inside onto the teacher's head, then dropped to the floor and smashed. No one could account for the strange incident, although her mother, a witch, had an inkling of what was going on. Another incident occurred two years later, as she was helping out at her father's grocery store. Her sister was manning the till as she put the fresh milk in the fridges. An incredibly rude boy the same age as her knocked into her as she was carrying a bottle of glass milk that had come from the family farm that her cousins owned. She fell and dropped the milk, yet the bottle hovered just above the ground for a few seconds, then drifted slowly towards the ground. It was then that her mother knew that she was a witch.
Pronouns: She/Her
Ethnicity: White-Latinx
Lucey has smooth blonde hair and stormy grey eyes old before her time. She usually wears hand-knitted sweaters made by her older sister, since Irish winters are freezing, and she has a birthmark of a heart on her left ankle and another behind her left ear of a crescent moon.
Although she struggles with ADHD, Lucey is really intelligent and shows so in her grades, even if she does have to use fidgets in class to pay attention. She's a mostly happy girl and finds it easy to make friends. Lucey had been taught from a young age to be confident, yet sometimes she can be a little too confident and finds herself in frequent disputes with her teachers. Despite this, she is good with most adults, so long as she likes them.
She was born on the 4th of June, 2012 to Rosa Lopez, a half-Mexican, half-Irish author and witch, and Sean Murphy, an Irish owner of a small grocery store and a Muggle. Her sister, Lola, is sixteen and frequently finds herself taking care of Lucey. Although their parents love them, Lola has to babysit when she would rather be out with friends as Rosa is usually on research trips for her books and Sean's grocery store is open 24/7, where he covers half of the shifts. Lucey went to a small primary school with a few Muggles, and there were only about twelve kids in her class. An easily-approachable kid, she made friends with most kids in the class and became quickly popular. Her best friend, Aoife Crossan, was Sean's best friend's daughter, and they had been best friends since they met at age two. Lucey has helped out in her father's store since she was old enough to stock fridges, and she gets a small amount of money when she does it. She usually spends this money getting sweets to share with her and her friends. Although Lucey has had a cushy life, most people treat her like a doormat since she will not say anything if anyone hurts her.
Lucey's first instance of magic was when she was seven years old. Her class had a nightmarish teacher that year, who would constantly bully her for her ADHD and confiscate her fidget toys, which Lucey couldn't concentrate without. One day, the teacher was screaming at another child, who had dyslexia, for spelling one word wrong. A single word. Let me remind you, that child was seven. The teacher ripped the page out of the student's book and Lucey snapped. Her mind racing and her blood boiling, a jug of water came flying from the sink at the edge of the classroom and poured all the liquid inside onto the teacher's head, then dropped to the floor and smashed. No one could account for the strange incident, although her mother, a witch, had an inkling of what was going on. Another incident occurred two years later, as she was helping out at her father's grocery store. Her sister was manning the till as she put the fresh milk in the fridges. An incredibly rude boy the same age as her knocked into her as she was carrying a bottle of glass milk that had come from the family farm that her cousins owned. She fell and dropped the milk, yet the bottle hovered just above the ground for a few seconds, then drifted slowly towards the ground. It was then that her mother knew that she was a witch.