Aurora Valdoryn
- Status:
- Half-blood
- Birthday:
- 04 Feb 2014
- Nationality:
- English
- Residence:
- London, England
- Function:
- First year, Slytherin
- Wand:
- 26,9 cm chestnut wood and phoenix feather
Physical Description:Blue/grey eyes, dark brown hair that falls to the middle of the back, average height, if not slightly tall, fair skin, freckles over a small, pointed button nose. Doesn't have a favourite colour as it is a waste of time, but doesn't mind green, purple, black, or blue. Absolutely not orange, though. Or yellow.
Mental Description: Coping with the death of my mother (aged 1) due to the unfortunate backfire of a spell, and I have never been much of a 'people' person. I'm here at Hogwarts to do my parents proud, rather than spend my days only having fun and pulling my weight around.
Biography: I grew up in a small cottage in the countryside with my muggle father, who knows that magic exists, and I enjoyed nature and have become well-educated and resilient because of him. I enjoy learning new things, and I can't wait to follow in the footsteps of my mother, whom I'm told was a great witch of her time... in fact, I seem to remember her being the top of her class once! No pressure...
First Instance of Magic: When I was 3, I was lying in my cot one day as my father was tucking me in for a nap, and an accidental surge of magic took place. Before we both knew it, I had somehow managed to levitate my father in the air. Luckily, whatever happened had stopped after a few minutes, but it certainly gave my father a fright!
Mental Description: Coping with the death of my mother (aged 1) due to the unfortunate backfire of a spell, and I have never been much of a 'people' person. I'm here at Hogwarts to do my parents proud, rather than spend my days only having fun and pulling my weight around.
Biography: I grew up in a small cottage in the countryside with my muggle father, who knows that magic exists, and I enjoyed nature and have become well-educated and resilient because of him. I enjoy learning new things, and I can't wait to follow in the footsteps of my mother, whom I'm told was a great witch of her time... in fact, I seem to remember her being the top of her class once! No pressure...
First Instance of Magic: When I was 3, I was lying in my cot one day as my father was tucking me in for a nap, and an accidental surge of magic took place. Before we both knew it, I had somehow managed to levitate my father in the air. Luckily, whatever happened had stopped after a few minutes, but it certainly gave my father a fright!