Marzieh Mahmoudan
- Status:
- Pure-blood
- Birthday:
- 15 Jul 2012
- Nationality:
- English
- Residence:
- London, England
- Function:
- First year, Gryffindor
- Wand:
- 24,6 cm hornbeam wood and unicorn hair
hey my name is Marzieh. I'm a girl born into a purely wizarding family. Physically, My height is around 144 centimeters, placing me squarely in the realm of average stature. With a slender frame to match, I don't command much physical presence overall. I have chestnut hair and honey colored eyes. But what truly captivates about my appearance are my somewhat mesmerizing eyes.
You'll often find me in solitude, wrapped in my own thoughts. I prefer the company of influential friends from wizarding families, yet I can't claim to place blind trust in everyone.
I adore cats and I'm passionate about reading books in natural settings like forests or by the riverside.
pls remember Just because I'm not very talkative doesn't mean I'm not interested.
I grew up in London with my family, including my little brother. I had a tutor for reading, writing, and math. Our neighborhood was full of magic, with Quidditch games and fun events that got me excited about the magical world.
I'm glad I was born into a wizarding family. Even the thought of being Muggle is terrifying to me.
The first time magic happened to me was when I was 7. I remember getting really mad because my brother was drawing in my favorite notebook then I accidentally making a vase float across the room. It was surprising and exciting, and it made me realize I was part of something incredible. Even though it was very dangerous, my parents were so happy that they threw me a little party to celebrate the first signs of magic.
You'll often find me in solitude, wrapped in my own thoughts. I prefer the company of influential friends from wizarding families, yet I can't claim to place blind trust in everyone.
I adore cats and I'm passionate about reading books in natural settings like forests or by the riverside.
pls remember Just because I'm not very talkative doesn't mean I'm not interested.
I grew up in London with my family, including my little brother. I had a tutor for reading, writing, and math. Our neighborhood was full of magic, with Quidditch games and fun events that got me excited about the magical world.
I'm glad I was born into a wizarding family. Even the thought of being Muggle is terrifying to me.
The first time magic happened to me was when I was 7. I remember getting really mad because my brother was drawing in my favorite notebook then I accidentally making a vase float across the room. It was surprising and exciting, and it made me realize I was part of something incredible. Even though it was very dangerous, my parents were so happy that they threw me a little party to celebrate the first signs of magic.