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Lou Rhys
Status:
Half-blood
Birthday:
10 Nov 2013
Nationality:
Welsh
Residence:
St Davids, Wales
Function:
Second year, Hufflepuff
Wand:
24,2 cm cherry wood and dragon heartstring
You have to give credit to my Dad.
It couldn't have been easy raising me alone. He wasn't a wizard, didn't have any connection to the magic world at all, yet he stuck around and raised me with after my Mum -who failed to mention she was a witch by the way, who does that!- in our little house in St David. Apparently she didn't want a 'magical career' even though i could have grown up riding a broom stick! She still has friends in the Wizarding world though.
I had a fairly normal childhood, I went to public school, made friends, had birthday parties, shoved kids out of the sandbox -normal things. All normal until my tenth Birthday. My first instance of magic, and right in the nick of time too.
It started out like every other birthday, Mom, Dad, Nona and Pops had driven to the local bakery and bought Welsh cakes -best snack ever by the way- and we were on a walk to the cliffs for a picnic (OOC i had to spend five minutes trying to google if that's legal by the way. it is, no crimes were committed i swear!) had just as we'd gotten home we were stopped by our neighbour, Mrs Garbage -woops how'd that happen, I meant Mrs Garlin.
She's a horrid old woman, rude to Dad, 'concerned' about me -really she's a busy bodied gossip who just wants to know what everyone's doing and here she was leaning over her fence chatting up Dad and making us lake to my birthday!
I was soo mad, when suddenly. Her fence was gone and she was tumbling into her prized rose bush. it was so funny i started to laugh -not out loud of course, because that would have been rude.
Dad called me a good kid for not laughing -even though we both hate Mrs Garlin- and we all head home. i thought that would be the end of it but no! on my eleventh birthday a letter shows up saying i got invited to this place called Hogwarts!
So yea, credits to my Dad.
I have brown hair like my Dad -though he always says I have my mum's nose- and green eyes Dad said I must have gotten it from my great aunt because no one else has. Dad also says i got my freckles from my Mum

my friends would say i'm a talkative person. I mean i guess I am but only with the people i know... okay maybe i am a bit of a motor mouth but that's just because of my ADHD okay! I like writing a little but it's hard to sit still!

(uhhh face claim to the pic i guess didn't make it but i don't want other's using it. oh and i used to have an account called Tonya Erwin but it wouldn't let me buy the copper scales!)