Salia Highmore - First Year - Ravenclaw

Full Name: Salia Highmore
House: Ravenclaw
Age: 11
Birthday: July 17th
Nationality: English
School Year: First Year
Species: Human
Wand: 30,9 cm walnut wood and unicorn hair

Physical Description: A petite girl with long brown hair and brown eyes. Soft little freckles across the bridge of her nose and cheeks. Cute little button nose and full lips.

Mental Description: She's a very bubbly, social and energetic girl. Someone that's very curious about the world but can also be very stubborn and head strong. Very protective of the people she cares for.

Biography: Salia is from a pure blood family consisting of her father, mother and 2 older brothers. Her oldest brother freshly graduated from Hogwarts and her other brother just started his 5th year. Many generations of the Highmore family have been sorted into Ravenclaw house for as long as they can remember. Her mother is a nurse in St. Hollisto's where she started working right after graduating from Hogwarts after she discovered she loved helping people in the Hospital Wing. Salia's father works for the Ministry of Magic as a translator for magical languages. After he was done at Hogwarts, he decided he wanted to learn more about the magical languages in the magical world, taking a special interest in Mermish, but also the languages used by Trolls. They have lived their whole life in Nottingham, England, which is where Salia also was born, as well as the whole family for many generations. She grew up with a close bond to her father and brothers. She loves her mother, but isn't as close to her as the men in her family. When she was just a little girl, Salia would often accompany her father on many trips across the world when he was sent on assignments for the Ministry to help translate for them. Because of that, she herself has taken an interest in learning them, even though she already learned quite a bit because of her father.

First Instance of Magic: Her first time using magic herself was when she had lost her childhood pet who simply died of old age. She was about 8 years old and very saddened by this event. Her father decided to bury their dog in the backyard. It was during fall where flowers were wilted or not in bloom. Salia spent all day looking for a flower to put on the grave and could not find a single one except for a wilted one. Holding it close to her chest, sobbing because all she wanted was a flower to make the grave look pretty it bloomed in her hands.