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Full Name: Violet Eliza Bellamy
- Birth Date: 4th September, 2007 ((I hope that's right. I can't do maths to save myself))
- Current Age: 13
- Basic Appearance: Tall-ish, with short reddish-brown hair. Large green eyes. Slightly chubby (but that will change in time).
- Parents: Ruby and Chris Bellamy
- Siblings, if any: Angus Greenwood (age 11) (biological brother, adopted by Greenwood family - Violet's aunt and uncle - for familial reasons), Rose Bellamy (age 2)
- Pets, if any: A Maine Coon cat, called Daisy.
- Area of Residence: Brisbane, Australia.
- Blood status: Half-blood.
(If your character is a sorted student
- Hogwarts House (And why): Hufflepuff. Violet is a hard worker, determined, and rather polite and friendly. However, she is quite shy so it does take her a while to make friends. Once she does, she's very kind and loyal.
- Best school subjects (And why): Violet's pretty good at most of her subjects, she works hard and achieves results. Her favourites would be: Transfiguration, as she finds it extremely interesting and likes the idea of changing something in to something else, and History of Magic, as she finds History fascinating, especially magical history, as it is a whole other history she hadn't even heard of until Hogwarts.
- Worst school subjects (And why): Violet dislikes Herbology, because she doesn't like plants, nor does she like getting dirty, Astronomy, because she doesn't find it as interesting as her other subjects, and Defence Against the Dark Arts, which she likes, but she's not particuarly good at.
(all characters
- What would their Patronus be? Her patronus would be a feline animal of some sort, possibly a leopard or a tiger. Probably just a cat. She's a loyal, yet slightly independant person, and somewhat protective. Deep down, she can be quite fierce when provoked. Or perhaps a wombat? (see below)
- What would their Boggart be? Her boggart would be an executioner. She fears death, as much as she fears failure and falling. And falling can't really be created, except in Room 101. So it would be an executioner, ready to kill.
- What would their Animagus form be? (If they ever were to become one) Violet would be a wombat. Wombats are distinctly Australian, as Violet is, shy, loyal and protective. Particuarly the northern hairy-nosed wombat - they also happen to like chocolate a lot, as Violet does.
- What would your character see if he/she looked in the Mirror of Erised? Violet would see herself, in her 7th year, Head Girl of Hogwarts, with top marks, and most importantly, with a few good friends. A simple dream, but simple dreams are often the hardest to come true.
- What memory could they use to create a Patronus? Violet would remember the first time her little sister, Rose, said "sister." Again, quite simple, but it meant a lot to Violet. She felt appreciated, even just by someone so little yet so full of love, and it made her very, very happy.
(will possibly think of something else)
- Write an example roleplay by your character:
It had been the most eventful day of her life. First day at Hogwarts. She'd caught the train, been sorted in to Hufflepuff, and met so many new people. And everything was so different, here. Everything, even the floor, seemed to have a magical quality about it. Nothing in the muggle world would impress her ever again.
She sat up in her bed in the girls dorm, munching on some chocolate frogs she bought on the train (despite how much she'd eaten at the feast just before) and looked around at the other excited figures in the room. She smiled to herself. "I was wrong," she mumbled sleepily to herself. "This isn't bad at all!" She was glad that she was wrong. She thought she'd hate Hogwarts, and after a couple of hours there, she was in love with it. She threw herself back on to her pillows. Tomorrow, her new life would start officially. And she no longer dreaded it. No, instead, she couldn't wait.
"Goodnight, everyone!" she called, putting away the chocolate frogs and closing her eyes, falling almost instantly in to a deep slumber.
- Imagine that your character keeps a diary or journal. Write a page that could possibly be found in it:
Dear diary,
Today I received a letter. Which was odd in itself, for I never receive letters. But what was so odd about this one was that it looked so formal. The address wasn't typed, instead, it was hand written. In calligraphy. And the envelope was sealed with a wax seal. Mum had an almost triumphant look on her face when she handed it to me. She looked extremely excited.
"Letter for you, sweetie," she said. I looked at the letter, with raised eyebrows.
"Just open it!" she exclaimed. I did so, carefully, as the envelope was very pretty and I didn't want to tear it.
When I read the letter, I nearly fell over in shock.
"What the!" I exclaimed.
"Oh, Violet, I am so proud of you!" mum said, hugging me tightly.
"But what on earth is this?" I cried, thinking this was all an elaborate joke.
"You're a witch, darling. You're going to Hogwarts next year!" I fainted.
When I came around, mum was looking at me, concerned.
"Are you alright, sweetheart?" she asked. I shook my head.
"There must be some mistake. I'm not a witch."
"You are, darling, because I am." I wasn't shocked. I was angry.
"And all this time, you never told me?" I didn't wait for her reply. I ran upstairs and shut myself in my room, locking the door.
She and, later on, dad, have been trying to coax me out of here for a few hours now. But I'm not coming out. I'm too angry. How could she have not told me?
And how on earth could I be a witch? I don't want to be a witch! I'm happy enough just being me!
Mum's been talking to me through the door. I've been listening, though I've been pretending to ignore her. She told me she was sorry for not telling me before. She said that it was because my aunt wasn't a witch, but she was. She was worried that maybe I wouldn't be a witch. She didn't want to get my hopes up. I can see her point, but it doesn't make me any less annoyed. The biggest secret of my life has been kept from me, all this time. I imagine it would be like being told you were adopted. Unfair.
Must stop writing now, my hands are shaking in annoyance.
Love, Violet. <3
Full Name: Violet Eliza Bellamy
- Birth Date: 4th September, 2007 ((I hope that's right. I can't do maths to save myself))
- Current Age: 13
- Basic Appearance: Tall-ish, with short reddish-brown hair. Large green eyes. Slightly chubby (but that will change in time).
- Parents: Ruby and Chris Bellamy
- Siblings, if any: Angus Greenwood (age 11) (biological brother, adopted by Greenwood family - Violet's aunt and uncle - for familial reasons), Rose Bellamy (age 2)
- Pets, if any: A Maine Coon cat, called Daisy.
- Area of Residence: Brisbane, Australia.
- Blood status: Half-blood.
(If your character is a sorted student

- Hogwarts House (And why): Hufflepuff. Violet is a hard worker, determined, and rather polite and friendly. However, she is quite shy so it does take her a while to make friends. Once she does, she's very kind and loyal.
- Best school subjects (And why): Violet's pretty good at most of her subjects, she works hard and achieves results. Her favourites would be: Transfiguration, as she finds it extremely interesting and likes the idea of changing something in to something else, and History of Magic, as she finds History fascinating, especially magical history, as it is a whole other history she hadn't even heard of until Hogwarts.
- Worst school subjects (And why): Violet dislikes Herbology, because she doesn't like plants, nor does she like getting dirty, Astronomy, because she doesn't find it as interesting as her other subjects, and Defence Against the Dark Arts, which she likes, but she's not particuarly good at.
(all characters

- What would their Patronus be? Her patronus would be a feline animal of some sort, possibly a leopard or a tiger. Probably just a cat. She's a loyal, yet slightly independant person, and somewhat protective. Deep down, she can be quite fierce when provoked. Or perhaps a wombat? (see below)
- What would their Boggart be? Her boggart would be an executioner. She fears death, as much as she fears failure and falling. And falling can't really be created, except in Room 101. So it would be an executioner, ready to kill.
- What would their Animagus form be? (If they ever were to become one) Violet would be a wombat. Wombats are distinctly Australian, as Violet is, shy, loyal and protective. Particuarly the northern hairy-nosed wombat - they also happen to like chocolate a lot, as Violet does.
- What would your character see if he/she looked in the Mirror of Erised? Violet would see herself, in her 7th year, Head Girl of Hogwarts, with top marks, and most importantly, with a few good friends. A simple dream, but simple dreams are often the hardest to come true.
- What memory could they use to create a Patronus? Violet would remember the first time her little sister, Rose, said "sister." Again, quite simple, but it meant a lot to Violet. She felt appreciated, even just by someone so little yet so full of love, and it made her very, very happy.
(will possibly think of something else)
- Write an example roleplay by your character:
It had been the most eventful day of her life. First day at Hogwarts. She'd caught the train, been sorted in to Hufflepuff, and met so many new people. And everything was so different, here. Everything, even the floor, seemed to have a magical quality about it. Nothing in the muggle world would impress her ever again.
She sat up in her bed in the girls dorm, munching on some chocolate frogs she bought on the train (despite how much she'd eaten at the feast just before) and looked around at the other excited figures in the room. She smiled to herself. "I was wrong," she mumbled sleepily to herself. "This isn't bad at all!" She was glad that she was wrong. She thought she'd hate Hogwarts, and after a couple of hours there, she was in love with it. She threw herself back on to her pillows. Tomorrow, her new life would start officially. And she no longer dreaded it. No, instead, she couldn't wait.
"Goodnight, everyone!" she called, putting away the chocolate frogs and closing her eyes, falling almost instantly in to a deep slumber.
- Imagine that your character keeps a diary or journal. Write a page that could possibly be found in it:
Dear diary,
Today I received a letter. Which was odd in itself, for I never receive letters. But what was so odd about this one was that it looked so formal. The address wasn't typed, instead, it was hand written. In calligraphy. And the envelope was sealed with a wax seal. Mum had an almost triumphant look on her face when she handed it to me. She looked extremely excited.
"Letter for you, sweetie," she said. I looked at the letter, with raised eyebrows.
"Just open it!" she exclaimed. I did so, carefully, as the envelope was very pretty and I didn't want to tear it.
When I read the letter, I nearly fell over in shock.
"What the!" I exclaimed.
"Oh, Violet, I am so proud of you!" mum said, hugging me tightly.
"But what on earth is this?" I cried, thinking this was all an elaborate joke.
"You're a witch, darling. You're going to Hogwarts next year!" I fainted.
When I came around, mum was looking at me, concerned.
"Are you alright, sweetheart?" she asked. I shook my head.
"There must be some mistake. I'm not a witch."
"You are, darling, because I am." I wasn't shocked. I was angry.
"And all this time, you never told me?" I didn't wait for her reply. I ran upstairs and shut myself in my room, locking the door.
She and, later on, dad, have been trying to coax me out of here for a few hours now. But I'm not coming out. I'm too angry. How could she have not told me?
And how on earth could I be a witch? I don't want to be a witch! I'm happy enough just being me!
Mum's been talking to me through the door. I've been listening, though I've been pretending to ignore her. She told me she was sorry for not telling me before. She said that it was because my aunt wasn't a witch, but she was. She was worried that maybe I wouldn't be a witch. She didn't want to get my hopes up. I can see her point, but it doesn't make me any less annoyed. The biggest secret of my life has been kept from me, all this time. I imagine it would be like being told you were adopted. Unfair.
Must stop writing now, my hands are shaking in annoyance.
Love, Violet. <3