Natalie is dark haired. She has a heart-shaped face with almond eyes which wear glasses. Her skin tone is sort of light honey which can look a little like caramel. Her outfits may include flared jeans with casual but fancy tops. She can, very well, pull off a gown. She can be described as beautiful because of her warm smile and intelligent eyes.

She is protective of her friends and very confident. She is smart but not the topper. She's loved by her close friends but not very popular. She's kind but also self-respectful enough to say 'no' when required. But she is mostly known to be a listener. She can understand people's feelings and gives honest replies, due to which, people always come to her for advice. Also, she's claustrophobic.

She used to live in a rich, carefully maintained household in London. The luxury never impressed her much, she tolerated it but never felt attached to it. What she truly disliked was the people. They used to bully her because of her innocence. They pushed her into the elevators because she was claustrophobic. They made fun of her clothes and even kicked and threw rocks and sticks at her to see if they could hit their "target". She hated how weak she felt.
Her mother was a witch, while her father was a muggle who knew about magic but chose to live a quiet, normal life. Because of this, magic was never openly discussed in the house. Her mother thought she was too young and so, she grew up to be unaware of what she truly was.
After shifting to Scotland, she slowly grew out of the fear. The pain made her stronger and now she will readily fight if any of her friends are disrespected.

When she was 9, she became unusually angry during an argument, trying to stay quiet as her emotions built up. Moments later, the ceramic mug resting beside her on the table cracked. The sound startled her, and she assumed that the mug had already been damaged. At that time, it never crossed her mind that she had anything to do with it.