Physical Description: My skin is as pale as the moon; my doe eyes, framed by long, silky black eyelashes, are brown, shiny and as deep as bottomless pits; the bridge of my nose and my cheekbones are adorned with small, discreet freckles; my pink lips often shine with lip gloss and their shape is often slightly reminiscent of a heart because of the two small peaks in the center of the upper one, just below the nose; finally, my hair has a lustrous black color, like a night sky devoid of moon and stars and it is really short, since my hair only reaches the nape of my neck.

Mental Description: I'm introverted, shy, and unsociable. However, when I form a bond with someone, I'm faithful and loyal to the end, willing to listen and do anything for them. I have a sharp mind and a sharp tongue, so it's hard to win an argument. However, I'm resentful: just as I give my best in a friendship or any other type of relationship, I don't easily forgive betrayal. I may sometimes seem terribly forgetful, but I remember each and every person who has ever hurt me. I always try to forgive, but I don't always succeed.

Biography: born and raised by her scottish parents for much of her childhood in Spain, she moved with them to Scotland after a wonderful vacation during which they rediscovered the wonders of this corner of the world. From an early age, she was always quicker-minded and more creative than others, however, this only caused her isolation and bullying as she was envied by her classmates. Within her family, she never really fit in either, always considered a kind of black sheep for appreciating spending time in the forest and getting so close to animals (whom her father mostly despised). After receiving her Hogwarts letter, her entire family considered her even more of a black sheep, so despite how much Elisa enjoyed the holidays with her family, she doesn't usually decide to come home from school to celebrate them at home.

First Instance of Magic: during the first few weeks of their stay in Fort William, Elisa and her family were completely dedicated to cleaning and preparing their new home, and as usual, there were a large number of insects around. Among other things, she had to clean a small, dusty wardrobe, which, when she opened it, she discovered was home to a spider of a size considerably frightening to a nine-year-old girl. In fright, she jumped back and screamed, however, what neither her parents nor she expected was that her scream would generate a tremendous heliocentric gust of air that would raise the dust into beautiful shapes just before time seemed to stop for a few seconds. The exotic shapes of the dust suspended in the air were a beautiful and unexpected sight before it naturally fell to the ground, leaving no trace of a gust of wind.