PAQUET, angelique genevieve

[ANGELIQUE GENEVIEVE PAQUET]

ANGELIQUE GENEVIEVE PAQUET !

IS JUST LIKE MAGIC !

NAME;; angelique genevieve paquet
NICKNAME;; 'lique
AGE;; fifteen
BIRTHDATE;; august 31st
SEX;; female
BLOOD;; believes she's a pureblood, is really half veela
ORIANTATION;; bisexual
YEAR;; fifth year
HOUSE;; slytherin
WAND;; eleven inches of ebony wood with the essence of a chimera's scale
PETS;; a horse named clair de lune, a cat named minuette, a phoenix named mystique

SOMETHING WICKED !

LIKES;;

• Musical Theater: The whole idea of combining music and acting on stage is a complete godsend to Angelique. She loves acting and singing as well as performing, so in her opinion, musical theater is the perfect occupation for her. However, that career is out of the question, and Angelique's parents are horrified that their daughter has such an interest in a muggle related occupation. This being said, Angelique tries to hide her fascination with this aspect of the muggle world from her parents.
  
• Performing: Whether Angelique is dancing, singing, playing the piano, or acting, she loves being in the spotlight. The world of a theater is completely magical to her, and she loves the feeling of a thousand eyes focused on her.
  
• Shopping: Whether it's spending a day in Diagon Alley or a week in Paris, one of Angelique's most favorite things to do is to shop. By the end of the day, her arms are usually holding various packages containing expensive toys that have caught her eye, none which are useful in the slightest bit.
  
• Animals: Angelique loves playing with animals, whether they are small bunnies or large horses. With the various pets that she does have at home, it's no wonder why.
  
• Fashion: She can spend hours pouring over wizarding fashion magazines such as Witch Weekly, just to see what the current robe color is. To Angelique, her appearance is of the utmost importance, and she spends time as well as money to keep her wardrobe up to date with the current fashions.
  
• Horseback Riding: Horseback riding is one of Angelique's favorite pastimes. When she was eight, she received a horse, Clair de Lune, as a birthday present from her mother's side of the family. Needless to say, Angelique was fascinated with the horse, and spent as much time with it as she could. This resulted in her love for horseback riding.
  
• Reading: Angelique is a horrible romantic at heart, and she can often be found curled on a armchair up in her father's library with a novel in her hands. Apart from novels, Angelique has a certain fascination with the dark arts, and with the vast amount of books in her father's library, there are plenty of those to be found. Other books that interest Angelique include beauty charms, biographies about famous wizards, as well as dark spells.
  
• Potions: Compared to others, Angelique finds potions easy, as well as calming to do. In her mind, all that she has to do is follow the directions, and the result would be a perfectly brewed goblet of death or luck. With potions, anything is possible, and the feeling that she gets from brewing a perfect potion is unique to itself.
  
• Dancing: When Angelique turned three, her parents enrolled her in a ballet class, hoping to give her the grace and elegance that they wanted in a daughter. What they didn't expect was for Angelique to enjoy dancing so much. Moving through the different types of dance, Angelique tried many of them, including tap, ballroom, contemporary, as well as jazz. However, the one dance that she has always returned to was ballet.
  
• Quidditch: With her experience of riding a horse, Angelique found it easy to transfer her knowledge of balance and grip to a broomstick when the time came. Although it was quite awkward at first, without the familiar feeling of a warm body underneath her, Angelique soon adjusted to the feeling and fell in love with flying as well.

DISLIKES;;

• Ditzes: The one thing that Angelique cannot stand are the girls that pretend to be stupid just for guys to like them. She thinks that it is degrading to the female gender, as well as the most ridiculous idea ever. If she comes across a girl like that, she has the tendency to either ignore or insult them.
  
• Stereotyping: Stereotypes against blonde girls have Angelique on the edge. She hates blonde jokes, and she hates how people assume that she's an idiot because of her hair color. Because of this, she is determined to keep her marks high, just to prove her point to those who call her a dumb blonde.
  
• Pushovers: Pushovers who let anybody run them over are, in Angelique's books, the worst kind of people in the world. They don't ever get what they want because they never stand up for themselves. Angelique has the tendency to abuse pushovers whenever she comes across them, whether verbally or magically.
  
• Not getting her way: Growing up as a spoiled girl, Angelique was used to getting everything and anything done her way. However, upon reaching Hogwarts, she has realized that not everything can go her way. Even so, that hasn't stopped her from trying, and whenever she comes upon something that is not done how she wants it to be done, Angelique does whatever it takes to get it done her way.
  
• Creepy Crawlies: Whether it's snakes or spiders, Angelique hates them. As a child, Angelique has had the tendency to throw items at them, refusing to get any closer than two meters from the offending creature. However, since turning of age, she has taken to using her wand on any spider, snake, insect, or bug that she sees, either petrifying them or banishing them far far away.
  
• Being Alone: One of the things that Angelique cannot stand is being by herself for long periods of time, unless she's sleeping or she's in a foul mood. However, being the sociable person that she is, Angelique craves conversation and company whenever she's awake.
  
• Schoolwork: Even though she works hard at it to prove everybody wrong, the amount of schoolwork that Angelique gets annoys her to no end. She knows that if she doesn't do it, her marks will go down drastically, but she hates the amount of time that she has to spend doing the piles of homework.
  
• Her father: Since she was a child, she had never really been on good terms with her father. It wasn't that he hadn't provided enough food, money or clothes for her. In fact, he spoiled her rotten. It was just how he treated her, more like a pet or object than a daughter. When Angelique was younger, her father was constantly toying with her thoughts and emotions, trying to get her to do things his way.
  
• Being Manipulated: Since she was a child, her father has always manipulated her to do the things that he wants her to do. After enduring years and years of this, Angelique was finally shipped off to Hogwarts where she was finally free for the first time in her life. After tasting the freedom, Angelique absolutely refused to go back to being a pawn in somebody else's game, and to this day, one of her hatreds in life is to be manipulated.

STRENGTHS;;

• Music: She also enjoys music a great deal, her parents having invested plenty of money into her. Having begun piano at a relatively young age, she didn't start taking it seriously until she was around eight years old. She also began singing around this time, and realized that it was a fun way to pass the time when it was raining or snowing.
  
• Dancing: When Angelique turned three, her parents enrolled her in a ballet class, hoping to give her the grace and elegance that they wanted in a daughter. What they didn't expect was for Angelique to enjoy dancing so much. Moving through the different types of dance, Angelique tried many of them, including tap, ballroom, contemporary, as well as jazz. However, the one dance that she has always returned to was ballet.
  
• Potions: Compared to others, Angelique finds potions easy, as well as calming to do. In her mind, all that she has to do is follow the directions, and the result would be a perfectly brewed goblet of death or luck. With potions, anything is possible, and the feeling that she gets from brewing a perfect potion is unique to itself.
  
• Makeovers: To Angelique, giving people makeovers is a fantastic way to pass her time. Not only is it entertaining for Angelique, but it also helps better the world, in her view.
  
• Horseback Riding: Horseback riding is one of Angelique's favorite pastimes. When she was eight, she received a horse, Clair de Lune, as a birthday present from her mother's side of the family. Needless to say, Angelique was fascinated with the horse, and spent as much time with it as she could. This resulted in her love for horseback riding.
  
• Quidditch: With her experience of riding a horse, Angelique found it easy to transfer her knowledge of balance and grip to a broomstick when the time came. Although it was quite awkward at first, without the familiar feeling of a warm body underneath her, Angelique soon adjusted to the feeling and fell in love with flying as well.
  
• Performing: Whether Angelique is dancing, singing, playing the piano, or acting, she loves being in the spotlight. The world of a theater is completely magical to her, and she loves the feeling of a thousand eyes focused on her.

WEAKNESSES;;

• Sweet Things: Angelique has an awful sweet tooth, one that she knows about and desperately tries to control. However, it is not always possible, and more often than not, she can be seen indulging in some chocolate, only to berate herself for it later.
  
• Romance: Even though she hides it under a tough and cold exterior, Angelique really is an awful romantic at heart. She wishes that she could find her true love, just like the lucky girls in the novels that she reads. She's also a sucker for any romantic gesture done by a boy, from anything as simple as a bouquet of roses to a full blown dinner and dance.
  
• Astronomy: Angelique finds the study of stars difficult, and completely useless. She believes that the time she spends staring into the night sky could be used in a much more efficient manner, such as getting the latest gossip from her friends. This being said, Angelique spends little to no time on this subject, which is the reason why her grade is so low in this subject.
  
• Divination: Divination could go and jump out of the window for all Angelique cared. She absolutely despises peering at soggy tea leaves and staring at a crystal ball in a smoke infused room. Not to mention, Angelique has absolutely no talent for this subject and hates it just for that reason. Not being the best at something infuriates Angelique, and nothing can change her mind once it's made up.
  
• Temper: Angelique has a horrible temper. When she was a child, she used to have a temper tantrum every three to four hours, but upon turning six, she realized that they didn't really work anymore. Even though Angelique doesn't throw temper tantrums anymore, she does have a wand, and she does duel.
  
• Trust Issues: She is not one to let others into her personal life. She believes that once she lets somebody have a glimpse of the real her, she will become an outcast, just another unpopular girl. She thinks that once somebody knows about her secrets, they can and eventually will be used against her. Therefore, the only way to protect herself is to keep her opinions and secrets to herself and to trust nobody.
  
• Single minded: Once Angelique has formed a bad opinion about somebody, it is near impossible to change it. Some might call in close minded, but Angelique calls it protecting herself from the gits of the world. She believes that a person is only true to themselves when they are angry, and that is when their true colors shine.

GOALS;; To become successful and powerful in her own right
ERISED;; Ever since she was a child, Angelique has been doted upon, and has always been the center of attention. Because of this, if she looks into a mirror of erised, Angelique would see herself on stage, with a massive audience clapping for her. Reccently, the image would either be of her singing on stage or modeling. Either of them would bring fame and glory to her name, and she would love doing both, while giving her the opportunity to love absolutely fabulous and stunning.
BOGGART;; When Angelique was younger, she had been playing outside on her front lawn. She had been having a tea party, and playing by herself, she hadn't noticed a rather large and hairy spider lower itself onto her head. When her mother came out, she immediately noticed it, and pointed her wand at her daughter's head. Quickly muttering a spell, the next thing that she knew, Angelique had a dead spider in her face, and she was screaming her head off. Therefore, it would only make sense for her boggart to take the form of a big, hairy spider.
PATRONUS;; Angelique patronus takes the form of a phoenix. There are many reasons for this, from her history, her personality, as well as her personal life. History wise, Angelique's mother is descended from french royalty, and although diluted, there is still royal blood flowing through Angelique's veins. The phoenix was used to represent female members of the royal family in China, and although it is a completely different kingdom, the fact that it represents royalty still remains intact. Personality wise, Angelique could be compared to a phoenix in many ways. Angelique is headstrong, determined, fiery, elegant, as well as free, all which are traits that are attached to a phoenix. In her personal life, she is touched by a phoenix in two ways, only one which she actually knows of. The one that she knows of is that she has a phoenix as a pet. The second one is that she is descended from a line of veelas, on her biological father's side. That being said, veelas obviously represent the female gender to a profound degree, making the phoenix an even more obvious choice for Angelique.
DEMENTOR;; If Angelique has put next to a dementor and she was unable to conjure a patronus, her mind would turn on itself and begin remembering her life as a child. Although pampered, she was always under the control of her father. Constantly manipulated, Angelique's mind would move through events that involved her father and his manipulative tendencies, making Angelique feel just as helpless as she did when she was a child.
OVERALL PERSONALITY;; angelique might be the prettiest person you ever meet, with her stunning looks, but she is not a pushover like she might seem. she knows what it's like to work for what you want, and she knows how to get it, being the cunning girl that she is. in fact, perhaps the most outstanding trait of angelique is her sharp mind. being a very quick learner, she is able to pick up her lessons in a matter of seconds. thanks to the various tutors she had as a child, she has a broad knowledge about a lot of subjects, and is a very well educated girl. angelique also enjoys music a great deal, her parents having invested plenty of money into her. angelique is strong willed, defiant, and determined and she knows what she wants, and how to get it. if there isn’t an obvious way, she fights until she gets it. she doesn’t really care about pleasing other people, and will do anything that pleases her, even if it means breaking the rules.

secretly, she is also a bit of a fashionista. she loves getting new clothes and jewelery, and she knows that if she wants to continue her stream of expensive items even after she marries, she needs to find someone who has the means to provide her with these items. therefore, it is only fair to think that she is ambitions, and ambitious she is. growing up in her family, she has been trained from birth to fight for the things that she believes are rightfully hers. angelique is also kind of obnoxious and self centered, spoiled even. from the beginning, her father has encouraged her to be the best that she could be, and he helped by giving her everything that she needed to succeed, including every kind of lesson possible, horses to practice riding on, elegant and expensive clothing, and more. in this process, however, she has become quite spoiled, with all the luxuries being piled onto her. with all the things being piled onto her, she is also quite materialistic, and she loves receiving new items.

often, she can be seen tallying her items, counting how many things he has. The amount of luxurious clothing she has is more than enough, and she loves receiving new clothes and jewelery from her father. she is also quite vain and can be seen sitting in front of a mirror brushing her hair and plucking her eyebrows for hours on end. angelique is also a manipulative girl, one who has learned the art from her parents. she knows how to persuade and twist things to her favor, and she isn't afraid to take a small risk just to make it happen. she had been manipulated too long herself, and now, she is determined to not let it happen again. therefore, she has put up walls against other people, blocking them and her true feelings out. one of the best traits of angelique however is how loyal she is.

even with all of the qualities that she shows on the outside, not everything is as perfect as it seems. for starters, angelique puts out a confident front and to those who don't know her, it seems like she is unshakable. underneath the facade however, she is an extremely unsecure girl, one who has no idea who she really is. when insulted or whatnot, she appears like she doesn't care on the outside. however, more often than not angelique will think about it and shed a few tears behind the curtains of her bed. she believes that showing her emotions in public makes her seem weak and she refuses to allow her tears to fall in front of others.

angelique is not one to let others into her personal life. she believes that once she lets somebody have a glimpse of the real her, she will become an outcast, just another unpopular girl. she thinks that once somebody knows about her secrets, they can and eventually will be used against her. however, she loves being surrounded by others and loves the spotlight, and although she won't admit to it, she will do whatever it takes to stay in the spotlight.

THE MAGIC WANDS !

PLAY BY;; elyse taylor
EYES;; turquoise
HAIR;; golden blonde
HEIGHT;; 5'9''
WEIGHT 115 lbs
MARKINGS;; n/a
OVERALL DESCRIPTION;; angelique’s hair is stunning, and one of her best features. her long blond hair falls straight to her hips, long and full in golden silky strands. her hair is naturally wavy, but it can be curled, straightened and styled into any style easily and quickly. as well, it is thick, and color wise, it is not white blond, but rather, a pretty golden blond, which makes her hair look like spun gold. it is cut in a simple style, with one layer and the same length throughout, with side bangs on the right side of her face.

her eyebrows are always plucked to perfection, and her green-blue eyes are stunning. rather, its color is more of a turquoise color, rather than greenish blue. it is like looking into the bluest and clearest lake, and is certainly just as mesmerizing. right after her hair, this is her second best feature, and it probably comes from a mixture of her parents, her mother having green grey eyes and her father having blue eyes.

although she isn’t the tallest girl, she is taller than the average female, which therefore allows her to stand out in a crowd. she is also quite slender, therefore not having the curves that other women have. however, that does not mean she is completely shapeless, her curves do still exit and her chest is more than enough to attract any decent man.

angelique has worked to keep her skin blemish and mark free. even though her skin is mark free, she still does have some complaints about certain features, the biggest complaint being about her nose. In her view, her nose is too big for the rest of her face, too large, too obvious. although it is a nice shape, angelique believes that it takes up too much of her face. when she is in her room preparing for a dance or dinner, she can often be seen pinching it, hoping to make it smaller. she has even taken to sleeping with a clothing pin on her nose, hoping that by some miracle it will become smaller as time goes on.

although angelique was born into a wizarding family, she has grown to like muggle clothing. she finds them much more comfortable and not as hot in the summer. she also likes pairing up different pieces of clothing until she likes it, which she cannot do with wizarding robes. she usually pairs bright colored tees with pretty skirts, and wedges. for formal events, she wears flirty dresses, usually a halter dress, or a nice gown, in dark or vibrant colors, depending on the occasion. angelique cares about the way she looks, in a slightly obsessive manner. she gets her outfits ready the night before, so she could always look her best, without having to rush around in the morning. as angelique spends a lot of time outside with her friends, you can usually see angelique wearing a flirty top, a skirt, and wedges, and carrying a pretty purse. the times that she wears robes, she prefers ones that have decorations on them. as well, she prefers luxurious, expensive designer robes over the regular ones.

although angelique was born and raised in versailles, france, she speaks english without a trace of her french roots. the reason behind this is because since she was a child, she has had various tutors for dance, horseback riding, and a host of other activities, including languages. she was made to practice english so often that she speaks it as naturally as any british born student would.

A SWEET MELODY !

PARENTS;; paul leonard blanchard (biological father && full veela) && jean francois paquet (believed father && pureblood) && marie elisabeth capetian (mother && pureblood)
SIBLINGS;; n/a
CHILDREN(?);; n/a
FRIENDS;; n/a
ENEMIES;; n/a
PERSON OF IMPORTANCE;; n/a
HISTORY;; the paquets were a family of pureblood, only allowing their offspring to marry other purebloods to carry on the family name. every single member in the family was required to marry another pureblood to keep the family name alive. anyone who married anyone that was not a pureblood was immediately disowned and ignored from then on. the family was extremely strict, raising the children in the traditional pureblood fashion.

the capetian family was a family descended from french royalty. dating back to the tenth century, the capetian's rose to power and eventually claimed the throne from 1515 - 1792. although their family was in power, the magical capetians kept their powers a secret, and their children were sent off to beauxbatons under the pretense that they were at the english court of henry the eighth.

marie elisabeth capetian met jean francois paquet at one of the many parties that were regularly hosted by the upper crust of the magical society. marie had just finished her days as a schoolgirl at beauxbatons, and jean was already starting his career in the ministry of magic. being an only child, marie was being pressured by her parents to start finding a suitable husband, one that would bring even more money to their family. at the ball, she kept to the shadows, trying to stay away from the prying eyes that usually followed her at every event. however, she soon saw another man from across the room, one that actually caught her attention.

jean had also seen her creeping around in the shadows and his curiosity had been aroused by the strange girl. before marie knew what was happening, jean had appeared by her and asked if she would like to dance. she accepted, more out of surprise than anything else. throughout the rest of the night, the two of them became better acquainted with each other. this eventually led to the beginning of the year long relationship between the two of them. although marie was fond of jean, she wasn’t really attracted to him. however, he was of good breeding and his family was quite prestigious.

her parents were extremely thrilled with the match, and not wanting to disappoint them, marie kept up appearances with jean. jean on the other hand thought that he had captured the most beautiful woman that he had ever thought possible. although his family wasn’t pleased at the turn of events, they finally agreed to let jean continue his courtship with marie. the reason behind this was that jean was not the eldest son, in fact, he had two older brothers and an older sister. being the youngest, they would have preferred it if one of his elder brothers had made the match with marie. however, after much persuading, jean convinced his parents to allow him to continue courting marie.

although the two of them were in courtship, they continued to attend the extravagant balls held by families, usually as a couple now. however, there was still the occasional ball that marie attended alone, whether if it was that jean had prior engagements or was required to be at work. both of them thought nothing of it because, after all, it wasn’t like marie was attending all the balls by herself now. one day, marie was invited to attend a masked ball, held at the house of another prestigious pureblood family. of course, marie’s parents encouraged her to go. after considering the invitation, marie finally penned her response; of course she would be there. it wasn’t like it could hurt.

the day soon came and dressed in one of her ball gowns, marie had a masque over her face disguising her identity. entering the ball, she was soon dancing the night away with many partners. she was soon dancing with a rather dashing man, one that she had either never met before or just simply didn’t recognize. however, she was enjoying herself thoroughly, having a conversation while the two of them whirled around the marble floor. soon, she needed a drink and leaving the dance floor, she was surprised to see the other man accompany her off the floor.

instead of the glass of water that she had been planning on drinking, she had sipped from glasses of red wine. glass after glass, the two of them became more and more drunk. however, even in her alcoholic haze, she was able to note how handsome the other man was, how dashing. on his part, he only noticed how pretty the other girl was, with her flushed cheeks, half her face obscured by a mask. eventaully, the two of them made their way outside to the gardens where they continued with their conversation. In their drunken state, the two of them began kissing on the bench.

well, one thing led to another.

the next morning, marie woke up in a strange bedroom with a strange man next to her. suddenly, it came rushing back to her. what had she done? not only had she danced with a strange person at a ball, but, well, she had gone all the way with him. getting up, she rushed around the room, gathering her things and trying to appear as calm as possible. the other man woke up and watched as she rushed around. before she left, he asked if she would be coming back. grabbing a handful of floo powder, she stepped into the fireplace before throwing him one desperate look before disappearing.

what she had done became her biggest secret, if anyone ever found out, her whole relationship with jean could be ruined. a month passed by before marie began to breathe easily. however, the relief was short lived for one day, when she was home alone, a strange owl appeared with a letter for her. opening it with shaking hands, it was exactly what she had dreaded, a letter from the mysterious man. reading through the letter, she realized who he was. the two of them had grown up together, and had been decent friends back at beauxbatons. however, they had gone their separate ways when he had left for beauxbatons four years before her. when she joined him at beauxbatons, the two of them tried to rekindle their friendship, but it hadn’t worked. eventually, the two of them had given up and had drifted apart. as she continued to read, she realized that she still had feelings for him, and realized that she couldn’t possibly give him up now.

marie agreed to meet him at his place once again in one weekend, and the affair continued for half a year. during this time, marie continued to see jean after paul told her that he had been thrown into an arranged marriage. although she was furious for being tricked by him, she realized that she was in deeper than she could imagine. jean eventually proposed to marie, and for a lack of a better thing to do, marie accepted. the wedding date was set for february 19th. the night before, marie met paul for one last time before she became a married women and wife for good. it was this night that angelique was conceived. marie left that night, not knowing that she had just conceived a child that night. the next day, she was married to jean paquet.

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My father, Jean Francois Paquet, was one of those who never seemed to be content with what he had. He always wanted more, always wanted more power. My mother, Marie Elisabeth Clement, and I were always close, and from the minute I was born we could always be seen together. She had married my father because of a contract drawn up by the two families. My mother’s family was looking for power while my father’s family was looking for a source of money to replace the fortune that they had squandered away. Growing up, I always knew that I would attend Beauxbatons when I grew older, the school of magic where anything could happen. I was brought up from a young age to mind my manners, to be as polite as possible, and to hide my true intentions behind an unreadable mask. I was taught how to dance, how to hold up conversations and certain spells that would never have been taught at school. I was a pretty child from the moment that I came out of my mother’s womb. With my waist length golden hair and turquoise eyes, nobody tried to look past my skin. I was always the adorable baby, the one that was perfect in every way. I was then the exquisite toddler, the one who never cried and the one who had her manners down pat. Moving onto my childhood, I was the beautiful child who always obeyed her parent’s wishes, appearing as the perfect daughter.

I had been treated this way for my whole life, as a delicate china doll that would break if she fell from the shelf where she stood. I was treated more of a prized daughter than anything else, not allowed to do anything that might roughen my hands, having nannies that cared for my golden hair. Of course, I loved it, who wouldn’t? I got everything that I wanted, and if I didn’t get what I wanted immediately, I learned to cry for it, and to throw tantrums until I got what I wanted. When I was eight, my parents left me alone while they travelled on their second honeymoon. For the first time in my life, I was allowed to do whatever I wanted, whenever I wanted. I was allowed to make choices, and even if they were minor ones like what I wanted to eat or what I wanted to wear, they were still choices. Nobody bothered to look further than the outside of me, of course. Nobody cared about what was on the inside. Because of my looks, people thought of me as dumb, as if I wasn’t able to do anything by myself. As if I wouldn’t understand my classes because of my looks. This really irked me, but I realized that I couldn’t do anything about it.

Unfortunately, this was how my life was. However, thanks to my parent’s teachings, I was able to hide my true emotions under my always perfect exterior. Upon my parent’s return a year later, I had changed. Gone were the days that I obeyed them mindlessly. I had gotten used to the freedom that their absence had brought, and I was not about to give it up anytime soon. However, after clashing with my parents time after time again, I finally realized that I could hide it. I could pretend to be the sweet little girl that they left behind, while hiding my true intentions underneath my mask. During the year before my seventh year at Beauxbatons, my father began disappearing for longer and longer periods of time. My mother and I had no idea what was going on and where he was going. He didn’t bother telling us because, after all, we were only females. My mother and I had no idea where he was disappearing to all the time, and we became quite frightened at what was going on.

Even with all of this going on, it was the summer, and we were able to forget about the whole thing, even if it was only for periods at a time. This continued for the whole summer, and the whole thing seemed to disappear from our minds. However, two months before I was due to start attending Beauxbatons, my father summoned us into his office. The fire flickered in the fireplace, the flames licking up a log. My father’s face was reflected by the fire, changing it into a mysterious and frightening orangey red. It was here that my father told us what was going on. On all of his journeys, he had been going to England over and over again. He had been meeting up with some other families, ones of pure magical heritage and it was there that they told him of their views and of their ideas. He now believed that they were the right ones, and believed that if he moved to England, he would have an even better chance to become more and more well known.

He believed that moving to England would give him the cover needed to lie low and to know about the going ons if another Dark Lord ever rose. We were given three days to pack, and within those three days, I found out that I wouldn’t be returning to Beauxbatons for my final year of school. Rather, my father had enrolled me at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, the British version of Beauxbatons. What could I do? I had no choice in the matter, much like my mother who had no choice whether or not she wanted to move to Britain. Within three days, everything had been moved to the new castle in Britain. Stepping into the fireplace, I turned around to look at the room for one last time before the flames flew up around me, surrounding me in an emerald blaze.

THE END!

NICKNAME;; jessica
HOW DID YOU FOUND US;; you posted on a site i'm an admin on. <3
TIME ROLE PLAYING;; five to six years now, <3
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EXAMPLE RP;; As the mass of people grew larger and larger, Georgiana found herself standing at the very edge of the crowd, watching as the authorities pushed themselves to the very front of the crowd. However, this was all invisible to Georgiana, who was deep in thought. There was no way the horses could have turned that fast, could they? Of course not, unless somebody was pushing them from one side. But nobody had been, nobody had been crazy enough to get that close to the wild horses.

Remembering her promise to herself in the carriage, Georgiana nearly swore. What had she promised herself? A day of shopping, with no troubles to set her at unease. Of course, nothing ever seemed to happen the way Georgiana planned them. But no matter, she was here and she was in one piece, was she not? Glancing around her, she saw a shop with rather pretty dresses in the front, which reminded Georgiana, she had to pick out a dress for the school’s winter dance.

Deciding that that shop would be the best choice, she began making her way over. Dodging the people who were running to join the scene, she soon found herself in front of the store. Pushing it open, a little bell tinkled from somewhere above her head, announcing her arrival. As soon as the door shut, the noise from outdoors immediately disappeared, thank god for that. All too soon, the peacefulness of the store was disturbed by the dressmaker herself as she rushed out of the back, ready to tend to her customer’s needs.

Before Georgiana knew it, she was already sitting on a chaise lounge in the shop, discussing styles and colors with the dressmaker. Fingering the cloth samples that she had been given, she glanced at the drawings that were laid out before her, of different, simples styles that could be altered. After a while passed, she finally made her decision. Pulling out a swatch of blood red fabric as well as a snow white one, she began sketching out another dress.

Tapping the pen against her bottom lip, she began sketching out the basic outline of the dress, the form and details becoming clearer as she went over them. Eventually, she had the dress all sketched out, including everything possible. Ripping the paper out of the notebook, she nodded, indicating that she was done. Now, she began explaining that the detailing was to be done with the finest diamonds that could be found.

Before Georgiana knew what was going on, she was standing up on a pedestal, being measured for the dress. Thank god she had plenty of time to spare, or she would never get anywhere else. However, as she was being measured, her mind began to wander, unfortunately back towards the accident that had occurred a mere half hour ago. However, this time, something began to dawn on her.

Although nobody had been around to move the horses, could somebody have been moving them anyways? Could it have been an unseen force, magic even? That sent Georgiana’s senses into a frenzy, who had performed magic on the horses, and could they teach her? It would be incredible to be able to learn magic, to be able to help others when they were in need.

Realizing where her thoughts were heading, she gave it a quick shake. No, she would leave the person alone. They had saved her life and that was all they had to do, they had no reason to linger. In fact, Georgiana should be grateful for their help or else she would most likely be lying on a stretcher dead at this moment. She would leave the person alone and she would not go seek them out.

The measurements were soon done, and after explaining that she would be leaving the next day, the dressmaker promised that she would begin work right away and if she could come in for one more fitting in the late afternoon, she would most likely be able to pick it up in the morning. Thanking the dressmaker, Georgiana picked up her purse and stepped back outside, ready to enter another shop.

[TOM MARVOLO RIDDLE]

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