✶ - Barry Michael MacLeithe ~ First Year ~ Slytherin - ✶

✶ - Full Name: Finbar Michael MacLeithe.
✶ - Date of Birth: 29th of August 2014 { 11 Years Old }
✶ - Eye colour: Hazel-brown eyes.
✶ - Hair colour: Raven black hair.
✶ - Heritage: Scottish/Irish
✶ - Hometown: Auldwyrd Glen, Old Aberdeen, Aberdeenshire.
✶ - Blood Status: Pure-Blood.
✶ - 50% Extrovert 50% Introvert.
✶ - From a wealthy Pure-Blood family tree.
✶ - Likes: Friends, Mischief, Potions, Defense Against the Dark Arts, Breaking Rules.
✶ - Dislikes: Traitors, Arrogance, Bullies, Charms, Authority.

Usually has a scruffy, untamed mulleted hair. He tends to just throw on his robes every morning, so his appearance isn't the most polished, usually gets comments from Professors about 'maintianing his appearance'. Through all the scurffiness, he does have a sense of cleanliness on him, he just doesn't tend to brush his hair when he wakes up. He has a natural woody musk to him. His face is covered in subtle freckles he got from his mother, he slightly shy about them, but has grown to love them over time. His voice is very raspy for his age, while still having a boyish pitch, it is slightly deepened by the rasp, along with his very strong Northern Scottish accent, sometimes people can't understand him, unless you're familiar with the accent.

A cheerful boy - class clown material, always causing mischief in every room he is in, he sent his parents on edge because he was that misbehaved as a toddler, and it spurted along with his height. After coming to Hogwarts, he has found many secret passages, and many hiding spots, that he will defintely be using throughout his years at Hogwarts. While he has this wild personality, there is the other part of it, the burnt out and tired part of Barry's personality. Due to his exciteable nature, comes the burnout stages. During this, he is quiet, wants to be alone, and usually spends most of his freetime up in his room, reading books, until he eventually recharges and is cheerful again.

Born to a Pure-Blood family, with strict views on Muggles, and Muggle-born's. Raised in a small, yet wealthy village in Northern Scotland in Aberdeenshire, it was populated by other Wizards and Witches. A very estranged relationship with his parents Morvath & Myrtle MacLeithe, being the only child, his parents were very strict on him, and had high expectations to sustain his family's 'status'. This led him to have a lot of self-doubt growing up, wondering what else he was going to get into trouble for. Both his parents truly did love him, but they were strict on his future, and the children he could communicate with, even if he didn't like those children, he was still expected to treat them with grace and kindness. He was aware of magic, as both his parents used to freely around the home. He would mostly stay at his grandmothers home as an escape from his strict mother and father, his grandmother, Wilhelmina MacLeathe was a powerful witch, and talened alchemist, showing young Barry the wonders of the craft at a very young age.

When he was eight years old, the family had a day out in Diagon Alley, before they had to go to Knockturn Alley so his father could get a few supplies. While looking at owls in the Magical Managerie, he met a young boy named Theodore, the boy was the around the same age his Barry, same haircut, just blonde instead. They spoke and laughed, until Movarth stormed up and took Barry by his hand, taking him away. Confused, he looked back, "But it's my friend, Theo" He struggled from his father's firm, but not painful grip. He stopped as the family turned into Knockturn Alley. "We don't want you speaking to children like that, remember what we taught you about Muggle-born's?" His father complained. Barry knew what people called those type of people, but if they were this bad, why was that boy so kind?

One Wednesday afternoon, Barry was enjoying some time in his room in his family home, until his mother, Myrtle was forcing a haircut on poor Barry, who enjoyed having his mullet, but his mother hated it. "You look so messy, and are we messy as a family? No, so get up" She complained, she wanted him to be the nine year old child that was in her brain. Barry overall hated haircuts, he usually would let it grow until his mother forced him to get it cut. Scissors snipping, severed hair falling on his shoulders to the floor, only filling Barry with more conflict and upset. His mother styled it into the usual generic hairstyle she picked it off for him, some length to the top and short at the back and sides, an insufferable haircut for him. After a day of stropping around the house, refusing to go outside for everyone to see what his mother had done. It was time for bed, Barry had fallen asleep by his usual time, 10:30 pm. The next morning, it was 6:52 am. He was woken up by a screech, he didn't know if it was terror or something else, nonetheless he was awake to the view of his mother, startled but with a smile on her face. Feeling a hair strand fall by his cheek, his eyes widened, his hair grew..over night? Fear struck his core at first, how could this be? How could his hair grow back in a night after being cut so short the day before? He felt relief that he was back to normal, but this was highly unusual and unorthodox, these things didn't happen. He didn't know, but all he knew his mother was calling out 'Movarth! Movarth! Come here, it's finally happened'.

Father ~ Movarth Edward MacLeathe.
Mother - Myrtle Sabrina MacLeathe. (nee: Wilson.
Paternal Grandfather: Edward Garerth MacLeathe. †
Paternal Grandmother: Wilhelmina MacLeathe. nee: Easton
Maternal Grandmother: Agatha Myrtle Wilson. nee: Walker †
Maternal Grandfather: William Thomas Wilson. †
Paternal Aunt: Angelica MacLeathe. †
Maternal Uncle: Pete William Wilson.
Maternal Aunt (through marriage): Sara Wilson. nee: Quill
Maternal Cousins:
✶ - Gracie Sara Wilson.
✶ - Timothee Wilson.