*•.•~Eloi§e Whitmann~•.•*

Full name:Eloise Leila Whitmann
Status: Pure Blooded
Age: 11 years
Species: Human
Year: First
House: Gryffindor




Eloise Grew up in her family’s single level home located in eastern London, where she lived with Her Father, Seamus Whitmann, Her Mother, Bianca Rhett-Whitmann, and her older brother Phillip, who is just a year older than her. Growing up, Her parents believed that she and her brother would get the best education possible if they stayed homeschooled until they were old enough to attend wizarding school. So, from the time Eloise and Phillip were five, until they were eleven, they were taught the basic school curriculum by their mother , and when their father got home, he would teach them about the peculiar creatures being studied by magi zoologists, hence fueling Eloise’s desire to learn more about animals in the wizarding world and in the muggle world.

When the time came for Phillip to go begin his studies at hogwarts, Eloise was extremely envious of him. The entire trip to Diagon Alley, Eloise did what she did best, she talked to her brother continuously, asking him questions again and again. “ What classes are you most excited for? What house do you hope to get? Will you remember to write me about all the animals and ghosts you meet?” It was question after question, answer after answer. When they arrived at Diagon Alley, Eloise Pestered Her mother and father relentlessly, asking to look at the animals at the pet shop. Eventually, they caved, and they roamed and stared in awe at the variety of animals in the store.



[center]Personality[/center]

Eloise is a very curious and optimistic young girl, always eager to learn more and meet new people. She has been known to stick with the shyer side of a crowd, talking up a storm with people like herself who believe that they need to keep themselves quiet in public, otherwise they fear losing the people they enjoy being around the most.

Whenever Eloise learns about a new topic that fascinates her, she will always be willing to chatter on about that topic for hours on end, and to anyone who is willing to listen. She once chattered to her brother about nifflers from the time they awoke until they went to bed the next day, only taking a break when they were asleep. Because of this, Eloise doesn’t have many friends. So, as if to protect herself from loneliness, she never says much in public. Because she knows if she starts talking, she’ll never stop.

When Eloise isn’t at home, researching animals in her father’s study, she can be found checking out books on muggles and/or animals in their world. If she isn’t there, she could be at a park or retail store with her charcoal pencil and sketchbook , doodling curious things she sees on her excursions.




Eloise’s FIOM took place at the London Wizards Library with her mother and older brother Phillip, at the age of six. Upon arriving at the library, Eloise’s mother let her and Phillip to explore the children’s section of the library. Eloise, whose current interest was animals (fantastical or not), began the search for a book about forest animals. When she did finally, she skimmed the pages, finding that her favorite information was on raccoons and predatory birds. As She read, A group of boys her age came over and began questioning her. "What’s a girl doing reading boys books? Everyone knows that girls who read books about wild animals belong in the zoo with them!" One boy said. "Oh, wait, isn’t your dad a zoologist? I thought I smelled animal droppings. It’s a shock that your family can even be considered purebloods with all of the stench and shame you and your family brings!" Said another. Eloise didn’t care at first. But when they spoke ill of her family? That crossed a line. “Shut up you Monkey!” Yelled Eloise, throwing her book at the group of boys. Less than a moment later, a commotion of yelling and screaming, and the sound of books being thrown to the floor were heard all throughout the library as books began throwing themselves at the group of boys, as well as everyone else on the first floor. A woman’s voice crackled over the intercom; “Attention library guests, please take caution when roaming the first floor shelves, as the books appear to be flying off the shelves and diving at guests as they walk past. Again, take caution. Thank you.” The intercom shut off. Eloise ducked down as books flew past her, hitting any and everyone who dared enter the room. Within minutes , members of the ministry were summoned to the first floor library, and slowly but surely, the books began falling to the floor with a thump as the magic wore off.