Post by george on Sept 27, 2010 11:02:59 GMT 10
GEORGE FABIAN WEASLEY
NAME ;; George Fabian Weasley
NICKNAMES ;; Georgie
AGE ;; 22
DATE OF BIRTH ;; 1 April, 1978
BLOOD STATUS AND RACE ;; Pureblood & wizard
YEAR ;; N/a
HOUSE ;; Previous Gryffindor
OCCUPATION ;; Owner of Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes
SEXUAL ORIENTATION ;; Straight
PLAY-BY ;; Oliver Phelps
GEORGE is ;;
--- HUMOUROUS ;; ever since he was born, George has always enjoyed a good laugh. He has always been able to create humour even in the most trying of situations, even when his ear was cursed off by the late Severus Snape. Growing up in Hogwarts, he and his late twin brother were known as the pranksters of the school, and in order to be a prankster, you need to be funny. George has a hard time staying serious, but doesn't even care. He believes that laughter is the best medicine, and for that he believes that he will live forever. (Not literally, of course.) Although he can still get stressed at times, just like everyone else, he has never allowed his humour to leave him. It was what got him past the worst days, and still continues to do so.
--- INVENTIVE ;; growing up in a financially-challenged household, George had to make the best out of a tough situation. It started with just making his own toys out of boredom, and it eventually grew to be much more. Now the owner of a joke shop, it shows how much his inventiveness has evolved. With a 15 inch wand that helped with his Transfiguration, he had always been skilled in the subject, which helped his creativeness grow. Without his inventive side, he would never have gotten to where he is today.
--- LOYAL ;; being a Gryffindor means one has to be brave, and due to this George is also very loyal. He is loyal towards his friends and families, and even those who are less fortunate. He sometimes throws caution into the wind when his temper flares, and willingly puts himself into dangerous situations in order to defend others. George dislikes cowardice, and for that he would rather die than back down and allow his family or friends get injured. In fact, him losing his right ear was one of the losses in his life when he was trying to make sure that Harry Potter was able to get away from his aunt and uncle's.
GEORGE'S patronus is a ;; fox
GEORGE'S boggart takes the form of ;; Lord Voldemort, prior to his downfall. After his downfall, it became the reanimated corpse of his deceased twin, as George never fully got over his death.
GEORGE adores ;;
- Pranks
- Humour
- Quidditch (when he finds the time)
- Flying in general
- Flirting with pretty customers
- Spending time with family
- Inventing new products
- Firewhiskey
- Goofing around
- Going to wizarding bars
- Money
GEORGE abhors ;;
- Dark Arts
- Reading
- Studying
- Severe people
- Being talked down to
- Ignorant people
- People who steal from his shop... or at least, attempt to.
- People who try to take advantage of him.
- When anyone mentions his brother, particularly when they talk poorly about him or incinuate that Fred had made any mistakes.
- Boredom.
George's life as a prankster began as soon as he could walk and talk. His mother could barely keep up with Fred and George, nor could she really control them. They seemed to always be up to something, and they never appeared to have any down-time. By the time George got his letter of acceptance for Hogwarts, he had already acquired the skill of being inventive, as he made all of his own toys for the most part.
To say that George's life at Hogwarts was uneventful would be a downright lie. He was placed into Gryffindor practically the moment the hat touched his head. The two became instantly popular, and were soon deemed the pranksters of Hogwarts. By George's third year, had had his first kiss by tricking some girl into thinking that if she kissed him, he could get her on the Gryffindor Quidditch team, despite the fact he wasn't Captain, and he was sure she hadn't even been in his House.
George made a phenomenal Beater on the Quidditch team, and therefore was able to avoid his Captain’s rants. Both Fred and George were considered unbeatable, and George loved Quidditch almost as much as he enjoyed pranking. Despite the fact that they were clearly clever, they never did well academically, most likely due to the fact that they couldn’t be bothered. They spent their time creating different products, and less time in the classroom.
When they finally left Hogwarts and were able to start their own joke shop with the Triwizard winnings that Harry had given them, George was ecstatic. Their shop was a major hit, and was able to give the boys more money than they knew what to do with. They eventually moved out from home and moved into the flat above the shop.
When the final battle happened at Hogwarts was when tragedy struck, as Fred had been killed. George felt ruined by his brother’s death, and never got over it. After Voldemort’s downfall, George continued to run the shop, and had help from Ron for a while. Two years later, however, George had yet to even date and had never really been the same. He tries to be his old self, if not only for him, but for his loved ones as well. Only recently has he started to be able to create store items to the standard that he and Fred used to, and begin to actually go out again. He’s slowing gaining himself back, although Fred’s old bedroom door has only been opened once since his death. All of Fred’s belongings are still in there, in the exact same way that they were before the death.
Sirius had been starving all morning, so he was grateful for when lunch arrived, needless to say. However, before he had even gotten near the Great Hall he had been stopped by Professor Slughorn and had to listen about the great students that he had produced. He paid attention, although not very interested. This was the same man who had shown considerable interest in his cousins, not to mention that he was head of Slytherin House. How great of a man could he really be? Afterwards, he had been stopped by a Hufflepuff third year and her two giggling friends. By the time he had made it to lunch, he had a grand total of ten minutes. A few fellow Gryffindors down the table watched in awe as Sirius managed to down every piece of food in grabbing distance before burping and heading off to Transfiguration. He walked in to see McGonagall.
"Mr Black, to what do I owe the pleasure?" she asked, somehow looking amused and stern at the same time.
Sirius looked at everyone sitting in the room, and then back to McGonagall. Finally, he let his rucksack slide off his shoulder, and he pulled out his crumpled up schedule. With horror, he realized that he had been looking at the wrong date.
"BOLLOCKS!" he exclaimed, forgetting that he was in the presence of a professor. Without another word, he exited the Transfiguration classroom, only to hear McGonagall call from behind him, "See you in ten minutes!"
Sirius bolted through the corridors to Defense Against the Dark Arts. He hadn't been with James, Remus or Peter; all of whom he would have merely followed to class. He never really paid attention to his schedule, and in the past chose classes that his mates had. Defense Against the Dark Arts had been one of the more obvious choices for Sirius, as he was really quite good at it. It didn't even occur to him that they had a new DADA teacher as before now, he hadn't even seen her.
Sirius opened the doors quickly and rushed through, attempting to make his way to his usual spot next to James. The moment his eyes landed on the new professor, however, he stopped right in his tracks.
"Merlin..." Sirius trailed off in an awe-inspired voice. A few students surrounding him chuckled, and when she spoke to him, he grinned in what he hoped would be a charming way. "Heard of me, have you?"
Sirius didn't even bother making his way over to his spot. In fact, he had forgotten what he was supposed to be doing altogether. It was like the beauty of the new professor made him focused only on one thing, and it was like he couldn't walk and talk at the same time. He didn't care if she was 18 or 40, all he knew was that he couldn't look away. In fact, he was surprised he wasn't drooling.
Hey there! I'm GINNITRIX (currently "your holeyness" in the cbox). I'm EIGHTEEN, and I've been been role playing for FIVE years. I found LMCI through PROBOARDS SUPPORT. My favorite Harry Potter is DEATHLY HALLOWS.
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