Post by isabelle on Oct 3, 2010 7:25:58 GMT 10
FLEUR ISABELLE WEASLEY
NAME ;;Fleur Isabelle Weasley nee' Delacour
NICKNAMES ;; little flower (her father), Phlegm (by Ginny-don't be caught calling her that)
AGE ;; 21
DATE OF BIRTH ;; May 1st 1977
BLOOD STATUS AND RACE ;; Pure Blood Quarter-Veela
YEAR ;;N/A Graduated
HOUSE ;; N/A Attended Beauxbatons Academy of Magic
OCCUPATION ;; House Wife/ Part Time Worker at Gringotts
SEXUAL ORIENTATION ;; Heterosexual
PLAY-BY ;;Clémence Poésy
Fleur is ;;
--- HAUGHTY ;;Some might say it comes with the blood and they wouldn't be mistaken but it also came with her upbringing. When you can toss your hair smile at a boy and watch him fumble all over himself or more accurately melt into a puddle at your feet you find yourself a touch condescending and proud. This is something that Fleur understands she possess's and though she would like to change it. This is simply a part of her she can not help but be proud of herself, her accomplishments and her family. Her great grandmother's blood is strong in her, and because of this arrogance of her's its harder for her to reach out to woman because they simply dislike her for assuming she is better than they are. Vanity they say goes hand in hand with pride. It is not her most driving personality trait at this point but its certainly noted as she's not been capable of keeping this attitude under control all that well. Since she can come off scornful of those who do not listen to her or take her advice. The fact it comes from a good place is often overlooked. There is also the fact that her mother Apolline brought her up to be proud of herself, to know her own worth and to act accordingly.
--- FIERECE ;; The side that many people do not see because when they look at her they see a beautiful french girl, with a problem with her accent and a pride in her pale eyes that does not dim. Still that is not all their is to Fleur and in the same vein of being close to her grandmother's blood she also has the fierece nature as well. She may not be as courageous as her husband, or as willing to sacrifice as her friend Harry but she is someone that will fight, and fight like a cat backed into a corner when those she loves is in danger or is involved in some confrontation with those who would take away what everyone has worked so desperately hard to accomplish, when tending to those who are wounded and need her help, The battle at Hogwarts showed this side of her in trumps,She is not someone who backs down easily, she is influenced by her family they are both her greatest strength and her strongest weakness because she is so protective of them, and desiring to see only the best for them. A good motto for her would be Anything worth having is worth fighting for. While she will not always go for wand, there is no doubt that she can put a stinging barb on her tongue when she speaks to someone who has greatly displeased her or she feels the person is not properly capable of defending themselves.
--- LOYAL ;; Be it to herself, her friends or her family, most of what Fleur has ever done has been out of love and devotion to those she cares for. First seen in her little Sister Gabrielle whom she has a very close bond with. Fluer would do anything to protect them. She loves deeply and passionately which can go to a dark place but doesn't have too because her husband loves her as much as she does him. She show this strength of spirit after Fenir mauls her husband to be Bill. She continues to show this as a associate to the Order of the Phoenix, and there is very little that Fleur would not do to help those who suffered great tragedies during the War, that found themselves either homeless, or having loss a family member or in some cases all there whole family. It is this Steadfast attitude that is slowly shaping her life at this point as well. Her loyalty extends to her large and extensive family with the War over and the pieces needing to be picked back up. Fleur has spent a great deal of time leanding her time and energy to this cause. Freedom deserves defenders.
FLEUR'S patronus is a ;; Snow Leopard- Soft beautiful sleek with something of an attitude much like Fleur herself is. The nature of a Snow Leopard is to defend its family to take good care of those under its protection and to protect. It also shows her more haughty side, in the way the cat carries itself, and its catty nature which can be present when she feels slighted.
FLEUR''S boggart takes the form of ;; A Large burly werewolf (Fenir): Before it was a replay of almost loosing her sister. Now it is a large bulking shadow that towers over her own slender frame bringing with it a sensation of tragedy and darkness. A sensation of helplessness and danger. This form often changes from the shadow of a man into that of a wolf, if she is presented with it long enough- this is simple enough because of what happened to her husband.
FLEUR adores ;;
+ Flowers
+ Beauty
+ Bill
+ The Outdoors
+ Starry Nights
+ The Sound of the Waves against the shore at Shell Cottage
+ Her Family
+ Chocolate
+ Hot Tea
+ Pasteries
+ Children
FLEUR' abhors ;;
+ Fenir Grayback
+ Loss
+ Death
+ Nights with no light
+ Being dismissed as just a pretty face
+ Feeling Helpless
+ Her lack of proper english
+ Cold Tea
+ Bullys
+ Being Ignored
Early life for Fleur was a flurry of motion this is the best word for it since her mother and father were so thrilled to have her. She never went through some of the more trying times that some children seem to have experienced.It was suspected by both her mother and her father that she would be a magic user. So naturally when she started showing the signs they know what means to take to cover it. They nurtured her, and made it so she knew that it was natural for her. It was all this dotting on her that added to both her haughty nature later in life and her feeling of superiority that it took so long to quench. She really didn't want for anything.
She learned early on that she could toss her head and offer a smile to someone and they would become almost entranced with her. That is of course a bit of power for a child to possess and it only seemed to grow the older she became. Than there was the event that changed the world that revolved around her. Fortunately she was as excited as her parents for her baby sister Gabrielle whom she loved dearly and wanted nothing but the best for. Though there was an age difference Fleur was very close to the little girl. It was her sister that was her best friend whom she missed most when she was accepted into the prestigious French School. Though it was also she whom Fleur told first even over her parents.
School life was what one might expect Fleur seemed to possess natural magical talent. Not that she was amazing at everything only that she didn't have to spend her time worrying about boys liking her and she was more than capable of applying herself where it counted she received good enough marks that when they went to the Tri Wizard Tournament she was named Beauxbatons Champion which she figured she would pass with flying colors. She had to admit even all these years later that she was very wrong. It was much harder than she expected. It was indeed a challenge. However, this was her turning point in her previously full of herself disposition. Harry Potter won her over when he saved her baby sister. As she promised him she did not forget such a huge gift, and that he would always be her friend. She held true to this.
This was also where she met Bill Weasley and while Ron was impressed with her to the point of asking her to the ball and than running off his older brother was merely courteous and polite. She felt some attraction to him there. Though she had planned to get Cedric Diggory to ask her to the Ball he had a date and she went instead with Dean Thomas. He was fun but certainly not her type he gave into her wiles a bit to easily and she really liked a challenge. Though she lost the Tri Wizards she was very proud of Harry for being successful in it. Since she was disqualified after being stunned by Viktor Krum who she still has some scorn towards for sniping her. Though time has helped to make the sting fade.
After school she returned to England much to some peoples dismay. To begin working on her English which certainly could use more than a few pointers. Given she would rather speak in French anyways. Fleur again met Bill while working part time at Gringott's Bank and the two, having more time together hit it off very well. She was wowed by his trip to Egypt and listened intently to his stories. They began dating and much to Mrs.Weasley's great distress the two were engaged quickly.
The single scariest day of her life, one that even foreshadows her sister almost being killed was when Bill was attacked and mauled by the werewolf Fenrir. She rushed to his side, and while the rest of his family seemed to think so low of her that she would leave him because of his wounds, she set them strait quickly telling them that she was proud of him, that it was a sign of bravery and that she was pretty enough for both of them. She loved Bill deeply and with all her heart. She continued with her wedding plans and to her surprise she gained some acceptance from the Weasely clan as a whole. She felt this was certainly a victory for her.
She and Bill were involved with the moving of Harry to a safer location and she saw first hand what happened when Moody was killed and felt great sorrow for Nymphodora for loosing her mentor. Fleur knew than that Harry was going to need every bit of help he could get. There wedding went off without a hitch, unless you call Death Eaters invading a hitch. Which was dealt with promptly. Later on she and her husband housing the survivors of the incident at the Malfoy Manor. Dean, Luna, Ron, Harry, Hermione, Ollivander and Griphook. Harry also buried Dobby in her garden. Thing seemed to escalate from that point, she was apart of the Battle at Hogwarts and it greatly scared her though she shows very little of it on the outside. The loose of Bill's brother, the loss of Remus and Tonks all such sad crosses to have to bear. With little Teddy so small, she offered to foster him though she suspected that Andromeda would want the child.
Though every darkness has its light shining through and with the upcoming marriage of Harry Potter and Ginny Weasley she is ecstatic and glad to see the world starting to slowly repair itself.
Under most situations you would never find Lucius up at this ungodly hour. As he slipped back into the school beneath the cloak of shadow. His long hair hidden under his low pulled hood. His fingers holding onto the edge of the leathery cowl to keep it in place. The weather had recently gone from cold numbing snow to blinding rain. There lord had assured them soon the weather would let up and soon they would be in the position they were looking for. He knew for a fact some of the others were less than pleased with having to sneak out and do this. He had no problems with it he was a Prefect as well. He made sure not to encounter either the Head Boy or Head Girl, his footfall soft and quiet. What he needed right now was a house elf to do his bidding like at home. He made his way down into the Dungeons and into the kitchens with a tap of his wand.
There was no use returning to his dorm rooms there was likely no one there. Parkinson rarely slept there he was doing something on the sly for the Dark Lord what Lucius hadn't been told but than there wasn't alot of others being told what was going on with who. Well Severus was getting married that much Lucius knew, and he planned to make sure he at least had a fantastic wedding, he was his friend after all regardless of his blood. It had also been Lucius's nature to look after Severus since he'd arrived at Hogwarts. Of course Lucius also had Severus looking after him in turn. Considering he was handsome, wealthy and from a noble blooded family. He had enough issues with girls tossing themselves at him. Lately he'd noticed Bellatrix's little sister in a different light. Of course he was always polite to her before she was a Black, another well respected family. However, he needed to start making his plans before he was out of school completely.
Like the young blond Lucius himself slipped along the wall where he could easily disappear into the shadows of one of the towering landmarks of the castle. He didn't get caught often and certainly not tonight. Still there was a tell tale trail of water on the ground behind him from where his cloak had swept behind him, so naturally his lack of stealth showed. He just didn't notice it. The kitchens were already alight when he reach the kitchens, having dispersed with the pear on the canvas and slipped in completely. His lips set as he started to call for a House elf, but the Kitchens were huge and he was well aware of the presence of another he wasn't sure whom else might be in there with him until he stepped further into the Kitchen. "Hot tea." he ordered when the House elf appeared giving it a sneer as he took took the cup. The whole castle was infested with the filthy things. Obviously Lucius Malfoy saw no reason for them other than servants.
He swept his hood back and he pulled his hair from the hold so it came free around him. Dropping the soaking mess into the arms(and ontop) of the unfortunate House Elf that had brought him tea. "Place it in my things." he commanded. Than made his way to where Narcissa was sitting at the table. "Good evening Narcissa." he said proving that he did in fact know who she was rather than Miss.Black. "How do you fare this lovely and wet." he made a face. 'Evening ?" motioning to the outside. "Seems the snow will have reinforcements by morning and it will be quiet icy, if it does not out right melt the snow." he fancied her with a smile. "Though enough of that, may I join you ?" he asked holding up his tea cup and inclining his head to the table near her. That ever present charming smile on his face. Though for Narcissa his smile actually reach his eyes and sparkled there brightly. A sigh of affection for Malfoy at least.
Hey there! I'm Amberlinn. I'm 30, and I've been been role playing for nine years. I found LMCI through Caution 2,0 . My favorite Harry Potter is BOOK.
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