Harold Franklin
- Status:
- Pure-blood
- Birthday:
- 19 Jul 2014
- Nationality:
- English
- Residence:
- Shouldham, England
- Function:
- First year, Hufflepuff
- Wand:
- 35,4 cm mayhaw wood and thunderbird tail feather
Harold is a young boy, with thick curly brown hair. His hair is always neat, except for a stubborn lock the hang over his forehead. He is slim in stature, smaller than his peers. He has dark eyes that gaze at you like piercing daggers, even if that isn't his intention. He has a scar on his right hand, which he got from a broom flying accident on his eighth birthday. His grandmother had purchased him a toy broomstick, which ended in a nasty crash in the garden.
Harold is a independent, quiet yet determined boy as he delves deeper in his journey of the magic of Hogwarts. Eager to learn, he often has an expression of wonder and amusement as he embarks on his magical journey that his grandmother had told him all about. The impression that most would get from him is that he is curious, dedicated, with a budding ambition.
Harold Franklin is an 11 year old from a small, quiet village, who who was raised by his grandmother after his parents had vanished suddenly after a work-trip.
His first instance of magic occurred when he was just six years old. He had been out playing in the forest near his home. He had gotten lost, so, naturally he was scared and helpless. His worries were very strong. Harold had started to cry, and scream. Suddenly out of nowhere, a great ball of white light shone in front of him. It started moving, and he followed it. It led him all the way home.
Harold is a independent, quiet yet determined boy as he delves deeper in his journey of the magic of Hogwarts. Eager to learn, he often has an expression of wonder and amusement as he embarks on his magical journey that his grandmother had told him all about. The impression that most would get from him is that he is curious, dedicated, with a budding ambition.
Harold Franklin is an 11 year old from a small, quiet village, who who was raised by his grandmother after his parents had vanished suddenly after a work-trip.
His first instance of magic occurred when he was just six years old. He had been out playing in the forest near his home. He had gotten lost, so, naturally he was scared and helpless. His worries were very strong. Harold had started to cry, and scream. Suddenly out of nowhere, a great ball of white light shone in front of him. It started moving, and he followed it. It led him all the way home.