Jennifer Smith
- Status:
- Half-blood
- Birthday:
- 18 Feb 2014
- Nationality:
- English
- Residence:
- London, England
- Function:
- First year, Hufflepuff
- Wand:
- 30,9 cm chestnut wood and unicorn hair
A small, neat figure, 149 centimeters tall. Light brown hair down to his waist, gray eyes, flecked with brown, closer to the pupil. Dark, long eyelashes and equally dark eyebrows.
I'm ambitious and I love learning. I'm very brave and I like to take risks, but even so, I take risks if they're justified. I don't care about the opinions of others and I only listen to a few close people. I cherish my family.I am not very patient and I can have a short temper. I don't like criticism, but I understand that it is necessary. I don't like talking to strangers. It's only after a while that I open up and start trusting new acquaintances. But I trust people close to me infinitely.
I am the oldest child in the family. I have two younger brothers and two younger sisters. My family and I live in London. In one of the Muggle areas. My parents are both magicians. My dad is an auror, and my mom is a housewife. Despite the fact that we lived next to Muggles, I was immersed in the atmosphere of magic from an early age. My parents were always doing magic at home. I had magical toys and books. But especially, I loved the tales of the Bard Beedle. My favorite was the tale of the three brothers. At first, I read it myself, and then, when my brothers grew up, I began to read it to them. I didn't have any friends among the wizarding kids. I played with the Muggle kids from my street and with my brothers. But I never found any real friends, as I spent most of my time reading books and with my family. My parents spent a lot of time with us. We traveled all the time, went out into nature and just spent time together.
I had my first magical outburst when I was five years old. I was walking in the woods with my family. My parents and brothers were walking a little behind me, as I ran ahead. Walking along the path, I didn't look at my feet and almost stepped on a snake lying right in front of me. I jumped back, and the snake, alarmed, hissed and was already preparing to bite me. I was petrified with fear and couldn't move. But suddenly, the snake, which was already ready to rush at me, was thrown several meters to the side. Taking the opportunity to escape, I ran back to my parents and told them about the incident. They removed the snake and we continued our walk.
I'm ambitious and I love learning. I'm very brave and I like to take risks, but even so, I take risks if they're justified. I don't care about the opinions of others and I only listen to a few close people. I cherish my family.I am not very patient and I can have a short temper. I don't like criticism, but I understand that it is necessary. I don't like talking to strangers. It's only after a while that I open up and start trusting new acquaintances. But I trust people close to me infinitely.
I am the oldest child in the family. I have two younger brothers and two younger sisters. My family and I live in London. In one of the Muggle areas. My parents are both magicians. My dad is an auror, and my mom is a housewife. Despite the fact that we lived next to Muggles, I was immersed in the atmosphere of magic from an early age. My parents were always doing magic at home. I had magical toys and books. But especially, I loved the tales of the Bard Beedle. My favorite was the tale of the three brothers. At first, I read it myself, and then, when my brothers grew up, I began to read it to them. I didn't have any friends among the wizarding kids. I played with the Muggle kids from my street and with my brothers. But I never found any real friends, as I spent most of my time reading books and with my family. My parents spent a lot of time with us. We traveled all the time, went out into nature and just spent time together.
I had my first magical outburst when I was five years old. I was walking in the woods with my family. My parents and brothers were walking a little behind me, as I ran ahead. Walking along the path, I didn't look at my feet and almost stepped on a snake lying right in front of me. I jumped back, and the snake, alarmed, hissed and was already preparing to bite me. I was petrified with fear and couldn't move. But suddenly, the snake, which was already ready to rush at me, was thrown several meters to the side. Taking the opportunity to escape, I ran back to my parents and told them about the incident. They removed the snake and we continued our walk.