Lea Rickman
- Status:
- Pure-blood
- Birthday:
- 12 Oct 2012
- Nationality:
- English
- Residence:
- Hogsmeade, England
- Function:
- First year, Slytherin
- Wand:
- 31,2 cm cherry wood and dragon heartstring
At first sight I’m an average-looking girl with a healthy and fit body. Since I can remember, I have been a very active child. Always running, jumping and climbing. I can’t imagine my life without so many activities. Because of that, there are some visible muscles on my body, of which I’m proud. With my long, dark brown hair and dark brown and green eyes my appearance might seem subtle, yet I am a confident person because I know how much power is hidden inside.
I am a very curious person who loves to learn new things and explore everything around. This drives my determination and hard work. If I have a strong goal, I’m willing to put everything into it and make sacrifices just to achieve it. I also value connections with other people and loyalty to them from my earlier family experiences. This, combined with my determination and hard work, makes me a courageous and confident student with a love for exploring the world around me.
I’m a pure-blood, so magic feels kind of natural to me, but I still don’t know much about it. My dad often practices spells or makes potions when I’m around. It is definitely not new, yet I still don’t quite understand it. When I was just a baby, my mum was tragically killed by another wizard, which left me alone with my dad. From that experience I learned to deeply value people around me and moments spent with them since I know nobody is here forever. While watching my dad do any kind of magic, I developed a natural curiosity for learning magic and understanding it better, so one day I can be as good as he is.
When I first encountered magic, it was definitely not intentional. I was just 7 years old and that hat day I was very angry about something, I don’t even remember what it was about, but I was frustrated. I was outside in our garden thinking about what to do now. When I couldn’t find any good conclusion, I got so angry that I picked up a random stick lying on the ground and out of frustration I threw it to the ground with all my strengh. To my surprise, it didn’t somehow feel like a normal stick throw; instead, I sensed some kind of strange energy in my body. I didn’t understand what was happening at all. So I stood there for some time thinking about what had just happened only to realize that the stick I had thrown was actually on fire. For me, as a natural explorer, it was exciting, but at the same time I was scared of what I had just done. On coincidence, at that moment my dad decided to look out the window and saw everything. I watched him come out of our house quickly, but not running. I didn't know how he would react, so I looked at him, confused and seeking for answers, scared that he would be angry about this. Luckily, he was surprised but very calm about the situation. It was as if he knew this would happen one day, just not so soon. He explained to me what had just occurred and said that once I got older, I would have these situations under my control, which really helped me not to be scared of myself. At that moment, I realized that I had some magic within me, and I was even more eager to learn more about it.
I am a very curious person who loves to learn new things and explore everything around. This drives my determination and hard work. If I have a strong goal, I’m willing to put everything into it and make sacrifices just to achieve it. I also value connections with other people and loyalty to them from my earlier family experiences. This, combined with my determination and hard work, makes me a courageous and confident student with a love for exploring the world around me.
I’m a pure-blood, so magic feels kind of natural to me, but I still don’t know much about it. My dad often practices spells or makes potions when I’m around. It is definitely not new, yet I still don’t quite understand it. When I was just a baby, my mum was tragically killed by another wizard, which left me alone with my dad. From that experience I learned to deeply value people around me and moments spent with them since I know nobody is here forever. While watching my dad do any kind of magic, I developed a natural curiosity for learning magic and understanding it better, so one day I can be as good as he is.
When I first encountered magic, it was definitely not intentional. I was just 7 years old and that hat day I was very angry about something, I don’t even remember what it was about, but I was frustrated. I was outside in our garden thinking about what to do now. When I couldn’t find any good conclusion, I got so angry that I picked up a random stick lying on the ground and out of frustration I threw it to the ground with all my strengh. To my surprise, it didn’t somehow feel like a normal stick throw; instead, I sensed some kind of strange energy in my body. I didn’t understand what was happening at all. So I stood there for some time thinking about what had just happened only to realize that the stick I had thrown was actually on fire. For me, as a natural explorer, it was exciting, but at the same time I was scared of what I had just done. On coincidence, at that moment my dad decided to look out the window and saw everything. I watched him come out of our house quickly, but not running. I didn't know how he would react, so I looked at him, confused and seeking for answers, scared that he would be angry about this. Luckily, he was surprised but very calm about the situation. It was as if he knew this would happen one day, just not so soon. He explained to me what had just occurred and said that once I got older, I would have these situations under my control, which really helped me not to be scared of myself. At that moment, I realized that I had some magic within me, and I was even more eager to learn more about it.