corrine aelina ✧˚ · . first year ˚ · . ravenclaw
Table of Contents
i. basic information
ii. random information
iii. biography
iv. timeline
v. trunk
vi. relationships
vii. ooc card
viii. formatting
ii. random information
iii. biography
iv. timeline
v. trunk
vi. relationships
vii. ooc card
viii. formatting
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"In every life, through every door. . . I hope to meet y0u again."
corrine aelina ✧˚ · . first year ˚ · . ravenclaw
i. basic information
FULL NAME — Corrine Faye Aelina
BLOOD STATUS — Muggle-born
DATE OF BIRTH — October 22nd, 2013
SPECIES — Human
ABILITY — Comprehend Languages (Mermish)
NATIONALITY — English
RESIDENCE — Tewkesbury, England
PATRONUS — tba
PET — Caramel the Eastern Screech Owl
WAND— 29.8 cm, made of cherry wood and phoenix feather
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION —
If there is a specific trait that Genevieve would like to highlight about her sweet granddaughter, it’d be Corrine’s inherent need to blend into the crowd and with her peers. The girl prefers to keep her brunette hair half-up, only leaving the longer pieces down for the sake of framing her face, which comes useful when she wants to hide. It must always be neat as a pin, otherwise she’d worry all day about how her appearance may be creating the wrong impression. On the rare days that she lets her hair flow naturally, the waves that are typically hidden within the updo are revealed, which Corrine doesn’t quite like, seeing that as ‘messy’ despite how much her family says otherwise.
Thankfully, Genevieve couldn’t notice any other feature that her granddaughter seems to be so fond of hiding; the subtle freckles that dust her cheeks aren’t touched by any attempts of concealment through makeup. Instead, said features are more often than not highlighted by the healthy flush of Corrine’s cheeks, which is obvious on her complexion.
Genevieve also fondly notes that a good way to tell how her granddaughter is feeling—apart from the blush that would often dust her cheeks and ears at any given moment—is to watch the girl’s eyes. “The eyes are the window to the soul.” is a quote that could not be more accurate when it comes to Corrine; the habits she has are hard to break. More often than not, her gaze is averted, either in embarrassment or in an attempt to not draw attention to herself. And, if by the occasional happenstance that the girl actually looks you in the eye, the person on the other end is immediately exposed to the curious sparkle in her hazel eyes, showcasing a buried need for knowledge and connection.
Going along with her need of blending in, Corrine’s closet is less than eye-catching, but not any less pleasant to the eye. Even despite Genevieve’s encouragement to go ahead and try new colors—to which Corrine would abide for the sake of making her grandmother happy, only to just as quickly change back into clothes from her closet after feeling that these colors do not fit her the same—the girl would often stick to her favorite color scheme of them all: naturals. Genevieve would often describe her style as the embodiment of the forest, as it would always feature dark greens, brownish reds, and so forth. Occasionally, the girl does bring out pastel whites, pinks, and blues, but always rejects the option of wearing brighter hues of such.
MENTAL DESCRIPTION —
In her rural village of Tewkesbury, there had been plenty of children near Corrine’s age. Plenty of kids to befriend and play with, and with no single mean bone in the girl’s body, it hadn’t been as if the kids disliked Corrine. And yet, despite this, it had been clear to Aldwyn that there’s just some distance formed between his granddaughter and the other kids, akin to that of an invisible line. It was an indirect agreement that, although everybody got along decently well, Corrine had not been chosen to be part of their group.
Aldwyn knew it affected the little one more than she let on, and it only became more obvious as the years passed. His granddaughter had always been shy, but over the years, she’s learned to hide herself even further, even going as far as to obsess over her appearance constantly just to make a good impression on her peers.
“You’re fine just as you are, and you don’t need to change just to fit their expectations,” he had told her once, just in an attempt to convince her. Though she had nodded in acknowledgement, nothing really changed; Aldwyn had to watch with a sinking heart as she only watched the others from afar in what seems to be a longing, sad gaze.
Despite the sadness that had been sowed deep in her soul by loneliness over the years, Aldwyn is more than proud to say that Corrine remains softhearted. It’s a different kind of strength, he had realized, to remain kind to a world that doesn’t seem to want to pay your kindness forward back to you. Even to the distant ‘friends’ she had made, she remained warm to, not hesitating to help out where she could without even hesitating.
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"In every life, through every door. . . I hope to meet y0u again."
corrine aelina ✧˚ · . first year ˚ · . ravenclaw
ii. random information
Learning
Herbology
Magical creatures
DISLIKES —
Being messy
Heights
LOVES —
Aquatic creatures
Romance and Fantasy books ♡
Vanilla Perfume ♡
Lilies ♡
Owls ♡
HATES —
Confrontations
Humiliation
Being lonely
LIKES —♡ — favorites
Learning
Herbology
Magical creatures
DISLIKES —
Being messy
Heights
LOVES —
Aquatic creatures
Romance and Fantasy books ♡
Vanilla Perfume ♡
Lilies ♡
Owls ♡
HATES —
Confrontations
Humiliation
Being lonely
Last edited by Corrine Aelina on 9 Apr 2026, 15:03, edited 5 times in total.
"In every life, through every door. . . I hope to meet y0u again."
corrine aelina ✧˚ · . first year ˚ · . ravenclaw
iii. biography
The autumn season that year had been unforgiving; the freezing temperatures of the upcoming winter were setting in at an uncontrollable rate, followed quickly by an eerie fog that heavily clouded the town of Tewkesbury, England. However, after a month of lingering fog, the sun finally pierced through just as Josephine and Sylvester Aelina’s hours-long wait reached its end. Corrine Faye Aelina, their little daughter, had come to the world with tranquility and silence, not even fussing as she’s pried from her mother to be checked on by the medical staff.
The months following her birth were quiet for the family, though not without its subtle tension. Seeing as Sylvester had to provide for them all, he focused his attention on work; the law firm he was under demanded many hours at a work desk, leaving Josephine in charge of taking care of little Corrine with the aid of his parents.
Considering Corrine had been a quiet baby, much of the work primarily consisted of feeding and keeping her asleep, but nonetheless, Josephine could feel herself breaking the more months she spent cooped up in their home. There was a rising tension gathering underneath her skin, almost like a string reaching its limit. Every minute she’s awake, the compulsive need to return to a routine she knew amplified. She felt she needed to return to where she belonged—a place constantly humming with the sound of medical equipment, and where the sound of rushing footsteps and the wheeling of rolling gurneys were the norm. So much of her life had been spent there as a doctor, and now, being away from that world made her feel confined and trapped.
After only three months, Josephine broke, voluntarily choosing not to use the rest of her maternity leave. Returning to work helped her regain a sense of normalcy that she hadn’t felt since before her pregnancy, and she relished in it. However, this also caused tension in her relationship with Sylvester, who had felt that at least one of them should be home to care for their daughter. Many arguments and disagreements came between the couple, leaving Corrine in the care of Genevieve and Aldwyn Aelina, Sylvester’s parents.
By the sixth month, Corrine rarely saw her parents in the same room. Between cases and paper work, Sylvester had visited as often as he could, even braving through the deeply-rooted exhaustion within his bones caused by work and by the widening rift between him and his wife. On the other hand, Josephine visited at a consistently less rate, as she had moved out of the house. The two no longer talked, their pride preventing them from admitting either of their faults.
Babbling, crawling, her first few steps and even her first word, all of it had been buried in the emotional ordeal. By the time the couple were officially divorced, Corrine was nine months old, who was now permanently in her father’s care.
The months that followed were solemn. With now one less person to provide for him and his family, Sylvester was forced to choose a hectic schedule that barely spared any chance to spend with his darling daughter. Although ashamed, the man did the best he could, opting to earn as much as he could so that he could give Corrine a life with no financial burdens.
At two years old, Corrine had all she could ever need in life. Aside from the bare necessities, she had been given practically anything everything a kid could ever want in their younger years: more toys than she could ever play with at once, and even her personal library for when she got older, courtesy of her father’s support.
Turning four-years-old marked a new beginning for Corrine, as her father had hired a tutor for her homeschooling. Quietly, the girl quickly grasped most of the basics taught to children at her age, as well as a newfound interest in books regarding animals, as well as music. Realizing this, Sylvester happily paid for beginner music lessons, in hopes that his daughter would forgive him for the time he’s spent away. Corrine, on the other hand, had long gotten used to her father’s rare presence, having been told time and time again by her beloved grandparents that, although he’s almost always away, he still loved her dearly.
At this point, she no longer remembered her mother’s face, only hearing bits and pieces about the woman from her grandparents. Though he’d never spoken about her directly, Corrine was quick to notice the way her father’s face would sour and shift at any mention of her mother.
Eventually, her grandmother would recommend that it’s best she go on to attend pre-preparatory school on the day she turned five years old, and her father was quick to agree. However, Corrine only spent approximately six months there before departing. Her reasoning confused Sylvester greatly; she had said, “Father, the people there don’t seem to find me very likable.”
It concerned him, but the girl would refuse to explain, and he was forced to let it go. When Corrine left her pre-prep, she continued her studies at home through the aid of various tutors.
Six years marked the start of something strange around the house. Odd things began happening around the house. Corrine thought that, perhaps, she was simply going crazy, though it didn’t quite make sense. She never knew six-year-olds like herself could go crazy. Upon expressing her concern to her father, Sylvester had chuckled and reassured his daughter that those were likely odd coincidents or even part of her imagination.
And yet, despite his explanation, the oddities continued. There was one particular instance she remembers quite avidly. She had been heading to her personal library with her favorite cup of orange juice, having been freed from her classes of the day. A new set of books had come in from a local bookstore. She was just mere meters away from her desk when her food had gotten caught on a nasty, uneven floorboard, causing her to be launched forward.
It all felt like it was going in slow-mo; she could only watch as her glass escaped her hold, the juice beginning to flow through the air and approaching her books. The girl braced herself for an epic disaster of ruining brand new books that even she herself hasn’t been able to read.
But it never came. She couldn’t believe her eyes; the juice that she had brought floated in mid-air alongside the very obviously unbroken glass. Even stranger, she watched with wide eyes as the juice floated back into its container. It’s the strangest thing she’d ever seen, and it was wonderful! It was like in the fairytales she’s read. However, there’s no plausible explanation; perhaps it had been a trick of the eye. Even as she slowly picked up the cup and placed it on her table, it felt utterly surreal.
The following years passed in a similar manner. Weird things, small as they were, continued to happen left and right. Nobody kept track but Corrine herself, of course, considering that nobody else had paid very much attention. And yet, the weirdest thing she’s experienced happened at the age of eleven, when a mysterious a mysterious man dressed in a cloak came to their home, wanting to speak to her and her family. He had been a representative of. . a place called Hogwarts, and he had come to tell her that she was a witch.
The autumn season that year had been unforgiving; the freezing temperatures of the upcoming winter were setting in at an uncontrollable rate, followed quickly by an eerie fog that heavily clouded the town of Tewkesbury, England. However, after a month of lingering fog, the sun finally pierced through just as Josephine and Sylvester Aelina’s hours-long wait reached its end. Corrine Faye Aelina, their little daughter, had come to the world with tranquility and silence, not even fussing as she’s pried from her mother to be checked on by the medical staff.
The months following her birth were quiet for the family, though not without its subtle tension. Seeing as Sylvester had to provide for them all, he focused his attention on work; the law firm he was under demanded many hours at a work desk, leaving Josephine in charge of taking care of little Corrine with the aid of his parents.
Considering Corrine had been a quiet baby, much of the work primarily consisted of feeding and keeping her asleep, but nonetheless, Josephine could feel herself breaking the more months she spent cooped up in their home. There was a rising tension gathering underneath her skin, almost like a string reaching its limit. Every minute she’s awake, the compulsive need to return to a routine she knew amplified. She felt she needed to return to where she belonged—a place constantly humming with the sound of medical equipment, and where the sound of rushing footsteps and the wheeling of rolling gurneys were the norm. So much of her life had been spent there as a doctor, and now, being away from that world made her feel confined and trapped.
After only three months, Josephine broke, voluntarily choosing not to use the rest of her maternity leave. Returning to work helped her regain a sense of normalcy that she hadn’t felt since before her pregnancy, and she relished in it. However, this also caused tension in her relationship with Sylvester, who had felt that at least one of them should be home to care for their daughter. Many arguments and disagreements came between the couple, leaving Corrine in the care of Genevieve and Aldwyn Aelina, Sylvester’s parents.
By the sixth month, Corrine rarely saw her parents in the same room. Between cases and paper work, Sylvester had visited as often as he could, even braving through the deeply-rooted exhaustion within his bones caused by work and by the widening rift between him and his wife. On the other hand, Josephine visited at a consistently less rate, as she had moved out of the house. The two no longer talked, their pride preventing them from admitting either of their faults.
Babbling, crawling, her first few steps and even her first word, all of it had been buried in the emotional ordeal. By the time the couple were officially divorced, Corrine was nine months old, who was now permanently in her father’s care.
The months that followed were solemn. With now one less person to provide for him and his family, Sylvester was forced to choose a hectic schedule that barely spared any chance to spend with his darling daughter. Although ashamed, the man did the best he could, opting to earn as much as he could so that he could give Corrine a life with no financial burdens.
At two years old, Corrine had all she could ever need in life. Aside from the bare necessities, she had been given practically anything everything a kid could ever want in their younger years: more toys than she could ever play with at once, and even her personal library for when she got older, courtesy of her father’s support.
Turning four-years-old marked a new beginning for Corrine, as her father had hired a tutor for her homeschooling. Quietly, the girl quickly grasped most of the basics taught to children at her age, as well as a newfound interest in books regarding animals, as well as music. Realizing this, Sylvester happily paid for beginner music lessons, in hopes that his daughter would forgive him for the time he’s spent away. Corrine, on the other hand, had long gotten used to her father’s rare presence, having been told time and time again by her beloved grandparents that, although he’s almost always away, he still loved her dearly.
At this point, she no longer remembered her mother’s face, only hearing bits and pieces about the woman from her grandparents. Though he’d never spoken about her directly, Corrine was quick to notice the way her father’s face would sour and shift at any mention of her mother.
Eventually, her grandmother would recommend that it’s best she go on to attend pre-preparatory school on the day she turned five years old, and her father was quick to agree. However, Corrine only spent approximately six months there before departing. Her reasoning confused Sylvester greatly; she had said, “Father, the people there don’t seem to find me very likable.”
It concerned him, but the girl would refuse to explain, and he was forced to let it go. When Corrine left her pre-prep, she continued her studies at home through the aid of various tutors.
Six years marked the start of something strange around the house. Odd things began happening around the house. Corrine thought that, perhaps, she was simply going crazy, though it didn’t quite make sense. She never knew six-year-olds like herself could go crazy. Upon expressing her concern to her father, Sylvester had chuckled and reassured his daughter that those were likely odd coincidents or even part of her imagination.
And yet, despite his explanation, the oddities continued. There was one particular instance she remembers quite avidly. She had been heading to her personal library with her favorite cup of orange juice, having been freed from her classes of the day. A new set of books had come in from a local bookstore. She was just mere meters away from her desk when her food had gotten caught on a nasty, uneven floorboard, causing her to be launched forward.
It all felt like it was going in slow-mo; she could only watch as her glass escaped her hold, the juice beginning to flow through the air and approaching her books. The girl braced herself for an epic disaster of ruining brand new books that even she herself hasn’t been able to read.
But it never came. She couldn’t believe her eyes; the juice that she had brought floated in mid-air alongside the very obviously unbroken glass. Even stranger, she watched with wide eyes as the juice floated back into its container. It’s the strangest thing she’d ever seen, and it was wonderful! It was like in the fairytales she’s read. However, there’s no plausible explanation; perhaps it had been a trick of the eye. Even as she slowly picked up the cup and placed it on her table, it felt utterly surreal.
The following years passed in a similar manner. Weird things, small as they were, continued to happen left and right. Nobody kept track but Corrine herself, of course, considering that nobody else had paid very much attention. And yet, the weirdest thing she’s experienced happened at the age of eleven, when a mysterious a mysterious man dressed in a cloak came to their home, wanting to speak to her and her family. He had been a representative of. . a place called Hogwarts, and he had come to tell her that she was a witch.
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"In every life, through every door. . . I hope to meet y0u again."
corrine aelina ✧˚ · . first year ˚ · . ravenclaw
iv. timeline
Pre-Hogwarts —
August 29th, 2025
Buying Books
╰┈➤ starring Corrine Aelina, Dido Bleaklane, and Angel Dayes [Ongoing]
Found Family
╰┈➤ starring Corrine Aelina [Pet]
September 1st, 2025
An Open Door to Good Friends
╰┈➤ starring Wolfe Silverstone, Robin Lockett, and Corrine Aelina [Ongoing]
Mid-Hogwarts —
First Year
September 1st, 2025
The Statue in the Common Room
╰┈➤starring Corrine Aelina, Robin Lockett, and Alexander Zolotov [Finished]
Roommates
╰┈➤ starring Corrine Aelina and Andrea Woodsburn [PV, Finished]
September 2nd, 2025
The Morning before Class
╰┈➤ starring Corrine Aelina [Solo, Finished]
Breakfast with Friends
╰┈➤ starring Corrine Aelina, Robin Lockett, and Alexander Zolotov [PV, Finished]
Finally, This Day . . .
╰┈➤ staring Robin Lockett and Corrine Aelina [PV, Finished]
The Day is Done
╰┈➤ staring Corrine Aelina and Alexander Zolotov [PV, Ongoing]
September 8nd, 2025
Owl to Family, Letter
╰┈➤ starring Corrine Aelina, Riley Bluescar, Paul Turner, and Laverne Taylor [Ongoing]
It's Science Class All Over Again. . !
╰┈➤ starring Corrine Aelina and Riley Bluescar [PV, Ongoing]
September 9th, 2025
Proofreading
╰┈➤ starring Paul Turner and Corrine Aelina [PV, Finished]
Playing Tag
╰┈➤ starring Paul Turner and Corrine Aelina [Open, Finished]
A Friendly Face
╰┈➤ starring Corrine Aelina and Paul Turner [PV, Finished]
September 25th, 2025
Lost and in a Spiral
╰┈➤ starring Corrine Aelina and Andrea Woodsburn [PV, Ongoing]
October 7th, 2025
Tutoring on Flying!
╰┈➤ starring Paul Turner and Corrine Aelina [PV, Ongoing]
October 14th, 2025
Trampled Papers
╰┈➤ starring Corrine Aelina and Elisa Shakestra [PV, Ongoing]
March 8th, 2026
Surrounded By Snakes
╰┈➤ starring Corrine Aelina, Prat Pass, Esme Hestridge, Archer Duncan [PV, Ongoing]
April 4th, 2026
Whistle While You Work
╰┈➤ starring Corrine Aelina [Errand, Solo, Finished]
Pre-Hogwarts —
August 29th, 2025
Buying Books
╰┈➤ starring Corrine Aelina, Dido Bleaklane, and Angel Dayes [Ongoing]
Found Family
╰┈➤ starring Corrine Aelina [Pet]
September 1st, 2025
An Open Door to Good Friends
╰┈➤ starring Wolfe Silverstone, Robin Lockett, and Corrine Aelina [Ongoing]
Mid-Hogwarts —
First Year
September 1st, 2025
The Statue in the Common Room
╰┈➤starring Corrine Aelina, Robin Lockett, and Alexander Zolotov [Finished]
Roommates
╰┈➤ starring Corrine Aelina and Andrea Woodsburn [PV, Finished]
September 2nd, 2025
The Morning before Class
╰┈➤ starring Corrine Aelina [Solo, Finished]
Breakfast with Friends
╰┈➤ starring Corrine Aelina, Robin Lockett, and Alexander Zolotov [PV, Finished]
Finally, This Day . . .
╰┈➤ staring Robin Lockett and Corrine Aelina [PV, Finished]
The Day is Done
╰┈➤ staring Corrine Aelina and Alexander Zolotov [PV, Ongoing]
September 8nd, 2025
Owl to Family, Letter
╰┈➤ starring Corrine Aelina, Riley Bluescar, Paul Turner, and Laverne Taylor [Ongoing]
It's Science Class All Over Again. . !
╰┈➤ starring Corrine Aelina and Riley Bluescar [PV, Ongoing]
September 9th, 2025
Proofreading
╰┈➤ starring Paul Turner and Corrine Aelina [PV, Finished]
Playing Tag
╰┈➤ starring Paul Turner and Corrine Aelina [Open, Finished]
A Friendly Face
╰┈➤ starring Corrine Aelina and Paul Turner [PV, Finished]
September 25th, 2025
Lost and in a Spiral
╰┈➤ starring Corrine Aelina and Andrea Woodsburn [PV, Ongoing]
October 7th, 2025
Tutoring on Flying!
╰┈➤ starring Paul Turner and Corrine Aelina [PV, Ongoing]
October 14th, 2025
Trampled Papers
╰┈➤ starring Corrine Aelina and Elisa Shakestra [PV, Ongoing]
March 8th, 2026
Surrounded By Snakes
╰┈➤ starring Corrine Aelina, Prat Pass, Esme Hestridge, Archer Duncan [PV, Ongoing]
April 4th, 2026
Whistle While You Work
╰┈➤ starring Corrine Aelina [Errand, Solo, Finished]
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"In every life, through every door. . . I hope to meet y0u again."
corrine aelina ✧˚ · . first year ˚ · . ravenclaw
v. trunk
STATISTICS
STAMINA — 3
EVASION — 7
STRENGTH — 3
WISDOM — 7
ARCANE POWER — 7
ACCURACY — 8
ABILITIES
SPECIAL ABILITIES — Comprehend Languages (Mermish)
PATRONUS — n.a
STATISTICS
STAMINA — 3
EVASION — 7
STRENGTH — 3
WISDOM — 7
ARCANE POWER — 7
ACCURACY — 8
ABILITIES
SPECIAL ABILITIES — Comprehend Languages (Mermish)
PATRONUS — n.a
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vi. relationships
FAMILY —
Genevieve Aelina — beloved grandmother and caretaker
Aldwyn Aelina — beloved grandfather and caretaker
Josephine Aelina — doctor mother
Sylvester Aelina — lawyer father
FRIENDS —
Alexander Zolotov — her skittish ravenclaw friend
Andrea Woodsburn — roommate and friend
Paul Turner — her crush and gryffindor close friend
Riley Bluescar — a ravenclaw friend she shares a class with
Robin Lockett — her reserved bestfriend
Wolfe Silverstone — a nice boy she met on the train
ENEMIES —
FAMILY —
Genevieve Aelina — beloved grandmother and caretaker
Aldwyn Aelina — beloved grandfather and caretaker
Josephine Aelina — doctor mother
Sylvester Aelina — lawyer father
FRIENDS —
Alexander Zolotov — her skittish ravenclaw friend
Andrea Woodsburn — roommate and friend
Paul Turner — her crush and gryffindor close friend
Riley Bluescar — a ravenclaw friend she shares a class with
Robin Lockett — her reserved bestfriend
Wolfe Silverstone — a nice boy she met on the train
ENEMIES —
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"In every life, through every door. . . I hope to meet y0u again."
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vii. ooc card
TBA
TBA
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"In every life, through every door. . . I hope to meet y0u again."
corrine aelina ✧˚ · . first year ˚ · . ravenclaw
viii. formating
ROLEPLAY —
Location: Place
Tag: Mentions, Tags
Date: Dates
Time: Date or Description of Time
Word Count: WC
ROLEPLAY —
Location: Place
Tag: Mentions, Tags
Date: Dates
Time: Date or Description of Time
Word Count: WC
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"In every life, through every door. . . I hope to meet y0u again."