Peter Smith
- Status:
- Half-blood
- Birthday:
- 22 Jun 2012
- Nationality:
- Welsh
- Residence:
- Paris, France
- Function:
- Fourth year, Quidditch Player, Beauxbâtons
- Wand:
- 34,2 cm aspen wood and unicorn hair
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Name of PC: Brookline Quinn
Name of iNPC: Peter Smith
School of iNPC: Beaxubâtons
Year: second year
Sport: quidditch
Link to PC Encyclopedia: brooke
Link to iNPC Encyclopedia: peter
Half-breed: nah
Are you a part-goblin, parselmouth or werewolf? nope Wandmaker: no
Patronus: nope!
Nationality: Welsh
Residence: Paris, France
Copy of PC Trunk Spells/Potions:
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Peter is a tall bold green eyed 11 year old boy ~ June 22, 2012 ~ with brown hair and pale skin. Peter has a carefree happy-go-lucky nurture and nature. He is amazingly thoughtful and kind, with a faithful perspective and nevertheless curious and calm as a newborn kitten. In May 2023, before Brookline or Peter was given an acceptance letter, Peter’s Welsh family moved to Paris, France from Ferndale, Wales, due to Peter's muggle mother Iris’s love for France and a new job as much expensive hotel manager. Wizard father former Ravenclaw Brayden wasn't very happy with that but he was happy when Peter was given an accepted letter from Beauxbatons. Welsh speaking, Peter had to learn English at a young age. But it really wasn’t mandatory as Peter was gonna go to a muggle school but his father pushed against it, getting young Peter two tutors, A muggle math aid, and a wizard tutor. Lucky, Peter was able to play and hang out with best friends Brookline Quinn and Winnie Jameson. More parts of his family, Peter has two aunts the name of Beatrice and Cherry, who are his mother’s sisters. His mother ’s grandparents are Gary and Lily Mann, while his father’s parents, Jackson and Lucy Smith who Lucy is a former Hufflepuff while Jackson is a former Ravenclaw. At the age of 7, Peter was reading, his baby sister Marietta who was 3, with blue, white, green, and black blocks. Screeched playfully, Marietta knocked the tower of muti-color blocks down to the ground. Peter sighed in relief when he saw Marietta wasn’t hurt. He put his nose back in his book that was called The Outsiders. Marietta took a green block and placed a black one on top. She placed all the blocks on til the last one was to high for her to reach. Crying, the little girl walked unevenly over to her big brother. “Pete-Peter, help me?” Marietta babbled, her voice so cute and tiny. Heaving a large sigh, Peter sat up, and said, “Ok, fine.” Standing up, the boy walked over to the tower when the last block flew out of Marietta‘s hand and landed gracefully on the tall tower. Marietta squealed, definitely knew what just happened.