Aurora Violet Montague

[Aurora Montague]

AURORAVIOLETMONTAGUE,


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"IT'S REAL FOR US. NOT FOR HER.
WE'LL GET THE LETTER, YOU AND ME."
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( FULL NAME ) : first, middle, and last.
( NICKNAMES ) : Rory.
( SEX ) : female.
( BLOOD TYPE ) : pure-blooded.
( AGE & DOB ) : seventeen | 22 of September.
( PROFFESION ) : student
( YEAR ) : 7th.
( HOUSE ) : gryffindor
( AFFILIATION ) : neutral.
( SEXUAL ORIENTATION ) : heterosexual.
( WAND ) : Maple, 7 3/4 inches, core from a dragons heartstring. Pleasantly springy, particularly good for Charms and Transfigurations.

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"I CAN'T PRETEND ANYMORE.
YOU'VE CHOSEN YOUR WAY, I'VE CHOSEN MINE."
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( LIKES ) :
- Snowy days,
- Free Periods,
-The Firebolt,
- Honeydukes,
- Charms.
( DISLIKES ) :
- A pebble in her shoe,
- Trying to finish lists,
- Nose-biting teacups,
- Anti-cheating quills.
( STRENGTHS ) :
- Her courage,
- Her boundless energy,
- Her unique spirit.
( WEAKNESSES ) :
- Doesn’t deal with change very well,
- Blind to her own mistakes, so bound to repeat them,
- Doesn’t know how to deal with stress.
( BOGGART ) : Aurora is aquaphobic.
( PATRONUS ) : Her patronus takes the form of an anteater, due to her originality, uniqueness and, even though most people wouldn’t believe it, her wisdom.
( PET PEEVES ) : people who point at their watches while asking for the time, Slytherins who pay too much importance to blood-purity, rats.
( PERSONALITY ) :Aurora Violet Montague would, in some aspects, be your typical Gryffindor girl. Her loyalty is boundless, along with her nerve and bravery, yet it would be a false assessment to say that her chivalry matched up to the previous traits. Interesting and endearing would undoubtedly be the way anybody would describe her. Between being the Center Chaser of the Gryffindor Quidditch team, hating Lucius Malfoy, her friends, relatives and other personal problems, the girl really always has a lot on her plate, and stress isn’t unknown to her. Unfortunately, stress is one of the rare things Aurora can’t handle, so she tends to just let go and stop everything when she feels she has too much on her plate, and even if the Sorting Hat considered putting her into Ravenclaw for her brains, when she is under pressure, she is unable to think rationally, which brings her into a fairly large amount of detentions. Aurora’s personality could be summed up as ‘quirky’, and she generally is extremely amiable, reliable and lively, seeking the best in everybody.

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"DID YOU LIKE QUESTION TEN, MOONY?"
"LOVED IT. 'GIVE FIVE SIGNS THAT IDENTIFY THE WEREWOLF.'"
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( HAIR ) : naturally wavy, mid-length soft brown hair, often magically straightened.
( EYES ) : Light brown to a medium golden-green, often called hazel, topped by long eyelashes.
( FACIAL STRUCTURE ) : Heart-shaped face, with a round, somewhat pointy chin and bow-shaped lips. Delicate and fox-like facial features.
( BODY STRUCTURE ) : 5' 2" | 120 lbs | Petite with a slender frame.
( ATTIRE ) : She has a rather artsy style. Aurora is really into the mesh/texture look. And leggings. She just loves leggings.
( PLAY-BY ) : Amelia Warner

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"DOESN'T YOUR DAD LIKE MAGIC?"
"HE DOESN'T LIKE ANYTHING, MUCH."
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( PARENTS ) : Graham Montague and Evelyn Douglas.
( SIBLINGS ) : none.
( HISTORY ) : Aurora Violet Montague is a seventh grade student at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft & Wizardry, being born on September 22, in Rocheville, a commune located in the north-west of France. Aurora often referred to as Rory, is a pure-blooded witch, the only child left of Evelyn Douglas and Graham Montague.

Her mother was angelically french, and had studied at Beauxbatons Academy of Magic, for seven whole years, where she had met Graham, a British wizard. He was, at the time, seven years older; already a man, and worked as the Quidditch substitute for Beauxbatons, only his first job in the Quidditch department, when the initial Quidditch coach had been severely injured. Graham aspired to become much more than that, and even maybe a professional player, if he got that far It all started with flirting during and in-between classes. The teasing winks he gave her soon caught the other professors’ attentions towards the affection he showed towards Evelyn, and soon put his responsibility skills in question. The three months that followed brought the end of his teaching career, as well as it took away Evelyn’s prefect badge, for the professors didn’t see her as the remarkably responsible and talented woman they once portrayed her as.

With both their career reputations destroyed, it was no surprise that Aurora grew up in a rather under-developed environment.Their financial difficulties had gotten bigger, and so they had no choice but to commute to Mrs. Montague’s sister’s house, in Cannes, therefore selling their house in Rocheville. They told themselves that they did so in order to offer their daughter the best living circumstances they could hope for, for they couldn’t stand seeing her looking yearningly at the wedding dresses in the showcase of Sylvie Vartan’s bridal boutique, which was cruelly located right at the left of their home. Rory was captivated by wedding gowns, from a very young age. She couldn’t believe that such a thing could turn a somewhat non-appealing person into literally an angel-like girl. Aurora soon developed the capacity to draw dresses, and she soon sat on the paved roads before the store with a sheet of paper and a stick of coal, too timid to actually go inside,imitating almost perfectly the dresses. Every fold, every imperfection of the fabrics were traced by her little hand, flawlessly.

When Aurora reached the age of 11, she and her cousin Evangeline Montague, got their Beauxbatons letter of acceptance, which was transported by a small, gray owl. They therefore joined the school, since it was close to her Aunt’s house, it being located in Cannes. Rory’s mother and father, even though they knew she would eventually be accepted, had left Rory unaware of the Wizarding world, for they thought it best for her to discover it herself. At the sorting ceremony, she was one of the last to come up, for her official last name started with an ‘S’. The girl grumbled impatiently, constantly reminding herself to change her last name to Aurora Douglas,for ‘D’s came before ‘M’s. She watched, in a rather impatient way, as her cousin put on the sorting cloak and was sorted into the Rouerie house, with a great wave of applauds. Aurora was soon after sorted into the Jocelin Cossu house, for her imaginative eye and creative thoughts. The house was portrayed with colors of the purest white and blues that were bluer than the sky.

Rory spent her first three years at Beauxbatons, which she truly found amazing. Her best grades were in Charms, Ancient Runes and Potion, for she had a knack for mixing substances and ingredients together, and it rather helped that the professor was Anka Andanova, who Maggie was undoubtedly a favorite of. She got her first employment at the age of fourteen, working in Rose Formals, a robes shop, where french witches would often pick out their robes. She was paid 17 silver Sickles, which was equivalent to a galleon, and 29 bronze Knuts.

During her fourth year, which was also the year of the second Triwizard Tournament since it had been banished, where her cousin had been picked out of the Fire Cup, Rory transferred from Beauxbatons to Hogwarts, after her father, Mr. Montague, got a job at Gringotts. He was to work seven hours a week in company of Goblins, and the thought of it didn’t particularly appeal to him, yet he had accepted, determined to get a good house of his own, and stop abusing of Mrs. Douglas, his wife’s sister’s hospitality. They changed residences to a semi-detached, big enough for three, for they figured that Aurora was to come home for the holidays.

At Hogwarts, Rory was sorted in the Gryffindor house, and soon joined the Quidditch team, as she had done in her years in Beauxbatons. She became friends with other fellow students of Gryffindor, along with most members of her Quidditch team.

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"MY WHOLE FAMILY HAVE BEEN IN SLYTHERIN."
"BLIMEY, AND I THOUGHT YOU SEEMED ALL RIGHT!"
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( ALIAS ) : Clo
( AGE ) : 14
( EXPERIENCE ) : two or three years.
( CONTACT INFO ) : PM.
( HOW'D YOU FIND US? ) : Aah, I was just looking around.
( ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE ) :

The Fat Lady let out a scream.

Samantha Black’s attention shifted from her Arithmancy books to the distressingly panic-stricken painting, her light green eyes enlarging in suspicion. The everlasting dancing flames of the fire lighted in the Common Room seemed to faint, and Samantha clutched on tightly to her hard-covered book. The idea that she was a witch, and that she could do essentially anything with a wand hadn’t seemed to be fully processed in her brain. The girl intensely kept staring at the portrait which was currently ripped, a hole right where the Fat Lady’s head would have been, if she had been alive. It was at around suppertime, and the whole Gryffindor house had strolled down to the Great Hall, their stomachs famishing-ly rumbling. Samantha had chosen to skip supper in order to catch up on the month-load of assignments she had forgotten about.

A somewhat familiar figure emerged from behind the painting and Samantha sighed of relief, glad she wasn’t going to be alone in the presently dim-lighted Common Room. The girl got off the couch and walked towards the one standing in diagonal from her.
‘Did you see what happened?’ Samantha asked, her rather thing eyebrows frowning in confusion. She licked her lips, completely oblivious to what was going to happen next.

With a flick of the newcomer’s wand, Samantha felt her knees weaken and dropped on the wool-carpet. She looked up, impotently, her eyes pleading.
‘What are you doing?’ She asked, her voice almost nothing but a whisper. The wand-owner snickered, upper lip curling upwards, and said something Sam could not decipher, in a kind of incomprehensible hiss.

Then, Samantha Black’s world exploded in torment.

Red as roses. Painful as fire. It had begun in her head. The rumbling, agonizing storm like raging flames burning her insides, consuming her step-by-step. Razor blades sliding down her body, digging deep into her skin, tearing her flesh as they continued their way downwards. She was being crushed bone-by-bone. The pain was worst than anything Samantha had or would ever encounter in a lifetime. It was worst than anything she had been able to imagine. The sensation of the paroxysm her attacker had chosen was like falling off a broomstick, five hundred feet in the air, all your vital organs left behind. Only, the pain multiplied by a hundred. It was unbearable. It yet ended as abruptly as it had started. Samantha had, for the first time, been the object of a Cruciatus Curse.

( SECRET PHRASE ) : admin edit;

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"WEIRDOS, THAT'S WHAT YOU TWO ARE.
IT'S GOOD YOU'RE BEING SEPARATED FROM NORMAL PEOPLE."
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[Professor Natia]

ACCEPTED!!

sorted into GRYFFINDOR!!