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Sienna Miller
Status:
Half-blood
Birthday:
17 May 2014
Nationality:
Scottish
Residence:
Melrose, Scotland
Function:
First year, Ravenclaw
Wand:
22,9 cm chestnut wood and snallygaster heartstring
Note: Sorry if i have bad grammar I have an IRL learning disability.

Physical Description: Sienna has pale skin, shoulder-length dark brown hair that usually styled in a braid, and a soft-spoken demeanor.

Mental Description:
Sienna is shy, studious, loves reading books, making friends and listening to jokes.

Biography:
Sienna was born 17th May of 2014 in Melrose, Scotland to her father Edwin Miller who is a British wizard from the wild coast of Cornwall, and her mother Jo Miller who is a Muggle historian from New York with an unshakable fascination for myth and folklore. Their meeting had been a fortunate accident — or, as Edwin liked to say, the inevitable pull of destiny. Both of them had been immersing themselves in the roots of ancient European legends, unearthing stories, among others, of dragons, fae, and lost kingdoms. Very soon, what had been merely academic collaboration turned into the time of the day when they could argue over tea and parchment maps, neither getting the fact that the other’s “legends” might be just that … words. Once the truth was out, instead of fear, they got fascinated; Jo’s academic curiosity was at par with Edwin’s and with that they embarked on a journey which was a fragile balance of two different worlds.

The way Sienna was brought up was that her mum and dad were two different complements of one whole nature, historians who in turn were wizards at history. While the mother stocked the house with dusty tomes, and artifacts, and hand-drawn family trees linking forgotten things to the reality, father’s room was filled with enchanted atlases that could be read by opening them as they whispered the stories.

Her very first magic signs were not her big actions but the unusual things that happened around her. When she sizzled with joy, compasses had a habit of going crazy in that they would point to different directions at the same time; pages of the books her mother kept would do themselves in a manner that they give up long-lost viewing passages; and at times, the ink on her dad’s charts would glow helping the paths to be visible that are other could not see except her. However, the parents were not worried, rather were pleased, for these were the proofs that the girl has the blood of both sides in her from which strong heritage is flowing. In fact, the child was the one who would have been torn between the two worlds but would have been the one who, with her bright and peaceful inquisitiveness, would have made the connection.


First Instance of Magic:
By seven, the unthinkable happened while was on holiday in cornwall with her family they were laughing and having fun, and then she accidentally brought a family photo to life. One moment, the picture showed everyone smiling stiffly on the beach; the next, the figures in the photograph began to move, waving and laughing as the sea breeze seemed to spill out of the frame.