Post by lolo on Jun 1, 2011 22:54:04 GMT
EMILIE ROSE FERRI.
I DON'T WANNA SEE LIKE YOU.
& I DON'T WANNA BE LIKE YOU.
[/font]I DON'T WANNA SEE LIKE YOU.
& I DON'T WANNA BE LIKE YOU.
nicknamesEm or Emmy
gender Female
playby Megan Fox
age 27, born on the 18th September
year GRADUATE.
house/job Gryffindor HoH / DADA Professor
wand Dragonheart string, Pinewood, 17 inches [/size][/ul][/color][/font][/left]
& I WANNA BE FREE.
SO BREAK IT DOWN.[/COLOR][/font]
eyes She has almond shaped eyes surrounded by a layer of lashes accompanied by electric blue pupils.
stature Standing roughly at 5 foot and 6 inches in height and weighing in at 115 pounds.
tattoos and piercings Emilie's ONLY piercings are her ears, which are pierced once on each side.
distinguishing features The one thing that stands out is Emilie's eyes. They make her look intimidating and cold, although she isn't like that at all.
flaws A large and noticeable scar runs down her right arm where she was attacked as a child during the first wizarding world war.
appearance Emilie style is very chic. Her normal attire is often dark, accompanied with lace and leather, but a must in her wardrobe is a pair of killer heels. She won't go anywhere without them.[/size][/ul][/color][/font][/left]
I DON'T WANNA THINK LIKE YOU.
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- Firewhiskey; alot of it too!
- Defense Against the Dark Arts
- Warm Fires
- Reading Long and Interesting Novels
- Dark Forests
dislikes
- Voldemort
- Pumpkin Juice; horrible stuff
- Laziness
- 'Slow' people
- Muggle technology; utterly confusing!
boggart
- Some may say that the one and only thing that Emilie fears is quiet stupid. She is simply afraid of failing. Failing life, failing tests, failing her friends or family.. All that jazz.
patronus
- FORM: Grey Wolf
- MEMORY: Emilie's most treasured memory, although it may not seem like much to the normal eye, is when she was made Headgirl in her seventh year at Hogwarts.
mirror of erised
- Emilie, since being a young child, has always dreamed of owning her own fashion branch across the Wizarding World, bringing muggle styles into her own world. However, when she and her family were attacked, she decided it was her job to teach ones how to protect themselves... But her dream still remains the same to this day.
veritaserum what's your character's deepest, darkest secret?
amortentia
- Strawberry!
- Pinetrees
- Smokey Fires
- Hogwarts Feasts; yum.
personality
- Levelheaded
- Intelligent
- Sarcastic
- Loyal
- Rebellious
- Intimidating
- Cunning
- Brave
- Foolish
- Curious
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Miranda Ferri, 50, Unemployed
Grayson Ferri, 50, Head of Magical Accidents and Catastrophes
siblings
Lorcan Ferri, 22, Deatheater {on the run}
Lillian Ferri, 18, Unemployed
pets Emilie keeps a small, grey owl in her classroom named Dusty. Original, no?
birthplace Rome, Italy
hometown Essex, England
ethnicity Both of Emilie's parents were Italian, making her Italian to. She understands the language fully, and has a slight Italian twang to her voice, but its hardly noticeable unless she gets extremely mad and ends up shouting curse words in her own language.
blood Halfblood
history
- Both of Emilie's parents were muggleborn witches and wizards. And both had also been disowned from each of their families back in Italy, when they received their letters to Hogwarts. But whilst Miranda grew up in the country side, on a small farm with a large family, Grayson was born into a wealthy and small family whom resided in the city of Rome. Miranda, was the one who apparently had it best. Her family loved her to pieces, whilst her brothers and father slaved out in the yard her and her mother would sit, chat and cook for the boys. It was a simple, easy and quaint life, unlike Graysons. He had it, what some would call, a fine life. His father was a professional director for a large movie company whilst his mother was a perfect trophy wife, he was an only child and was spoilt to death. But sadly enough, his father was busy with work and his mother was always attending social events and keeping up appearances, not to mention he was home schooled. It seemed that Graysons one and only friend was the nanny that taught and took care of him.
It came as a pleasant surprise, to both of the children when they received a significant letter that would change their lives for the small part of forever. Both families, although very different, reacted in the same way. "Witch!" and "Freak!" They would shout, and at their own children too! It brought shame to them. And so it was that they were shipped off to London, to catch a train at platform nine and 3 quarters without a clue in the world.
During there time at Hogwarts, they both led completely different lives. Miranda was sorted into the Hufflepuff house, which suited her kind and calm personality just nicely.. On the other hand, Grayson was sorted into Gryffindor house which best fit his loud, outgoing and carefree persona. Over the years, the two never really said a word to each other. Miranda was the small girl who kept to herself whilst Grayson decided it would be best if he became the class prankster who practically devoured the potions classroom every lesson. It wasn't until 6th year that the two met, and what a chemical reaction it was. They were partnered up, in potions surprisingly, and had to work together for the rest of the year. Grayson, who didn't give a monkeys, messed up their work on purpose for a practical joke. Miranda was furious with him day in day out and constantly begged the professor to swap partners, but he seemed to think they went well together. And it wasn't until Miranda booted off with Grayson, finally loosing her temper and giving him a piece of her mind that he realized how much of a twat he was being. It knocked sense into him, and also lead him to realize Miranda and who she was.
A year after graduating, he finally won the stubborn Hufflepuff over and three years into the relationship the two were finally married off. Sooner or later, Miranda fell pregnant with their first child, whom was soon to be Emilie Ferri.
Em was only naturally going to be a stubborn child who through a tantrum every time she got the chance too.It was hell for her parents, who thought she was going to be a gift sent down from heaven, but she was hardly that now was she. The small child made it her priority to cause hell in the Ferri household and if she didn't get her way then there would be trouble a brewing without a doubt. It seemed that when her brother, Lorcan was born, that it was a glorious day and relief to everyone. He was the angel child, who seemed to overpower Emilie but later on, this isn't how the family turned out at all. Infact, it was almost reverse.
The young witch was almost immediately sorted into the Gryffindor house when she enter the large doors of the Great Hall that belonged to Hogwarts School. She took after her father in many ways for being loud, oblivious and carefree but also had her mothers calm persona about her. She was lively and often caused a stir in and out of lessons. She had a high intelligence level and put people in their place if needs be. Her teachers, despite her being quiet troublesome, adored her none the less and in her 5th year she was made prefect. Emilie happily kept that position until her 7th year, were she was made headgirl. She left Hogwarts with O's and E's for her grades, which her parents where extremely proud about.
But during her 5th year, the year where Emilie was made prefect and was able to take control of the school, her brother entered his first year. Despite the envy she had for Lorcan, it was none the less she wanted him to be in the same house as her, but that wasn't how this story ends. Strangely enough, Lorcan was sorted into the Slytherin house and thats were things went down hill. He got mixed in with the purebloods and the bad side of the Slytherins who showed no respect to muggles at all.. Over time, he started showing less and less respect to both his parents. Emilie knew, this was down to whom he was hanging out with at school.
After graduating, Em went on to become an auror trainee, which she enjoyed alot and eventually went on to work for the Ministry of Magic. However, it didn't take less than a year after Lorcan had left school that his face started showing up on wanted posters. After loosing contact with him, it turned out that he had joined the ranks of the deatheaters sadly enough and when the Voldemort was defeated, he was thrown into Azakaban for life. Emilie showed no remorse for him as he pleaded and begged at her feet. But what could she do? Even though it was her brother, he had chosen the wrong path and that was something he himself would have to deal with.
After 4 years of being an auror, Emilie moved on to become a professor at her old school which she treasured so much. With her position in Defense Against the Dark Arts it was rightfully so her job to teach her pupils how to protect themselves and others around them. Emilie knew, this is what she was made for.
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age Nineteen
experience 3-4 years
password you can stop hiding
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Emilie let out a breath of hot air, as her index finger aimlessly dragged across each word on page 33 of The Tempest. A mugglebook, and one which was favoured of hers. Muggles interested her, how they had learned to live so long. They had it 'the hard way' or so she had heard. In her own opinion, she hadn't the slightest idea what she would do without her magic, she couldn't imagine the struggle and how hard it would be. Not to mention, if muggles ever found out about the existence of magical creatures, witches and wizards then they would be more than jealous and sooner or later cause a rebellion against the ministry. She sighed at the thought. They were interesting creatures with alot of emotion, and how they looked at the world was different to how her own kin viewed it. Despite her interested, she hated the technology they used and how complicated they made it, it simply was designed to break. An old thought, back when Em was working in the auror office and she tried to buy a computer to organize her work, just to be complicated and see how they worked. The next day it ended up in the trash, way to complicated to work with the fiddly little squares that they called 'keys'. Suppressing a laugh, she snapped the book close and laid in on her pine desk.
She strutted over to the bay window which over looked the courtyard in the center of Hogwarts. First year students ran about, trying to make it to their first lesson but tripping over the robes that were far too long for them. Fourth year girls were stood huddled over giggling and pointing at one guy who was sat on a bench surrounded by his crew of seventh years. It all seemed so normal. And, well, that wasn't the Hogwarts she remembered. Deep down, no matter what, there was always something odd and scary happening in the old school and this year, the year she became the DADA professor was no different. Except it landed her with a large spot of responsibility for the youngsters.. If it was true, that, well.. That you-know-who was back, then they had to be ready without a doubt. And Emilie promised herself, the headmaster and the students that she, a former auror would do her best to protect them. Being part of the order helped too, she supposed. More information would pour in, and any attacks or surprises she and Hogwarts would hopefully be ready for. Well, atleast thats what Emilie hoped. Who knows what the future holds, only a seer could figure that one out and Em certainly wasn't one of them..
She strutted over to the bay window which over looked the courtyard in the center of Hogwarts. First year students ran about, trying to make it to their first lesson but tripping over the robes that were far too long for them. Fourth year girls were stood huddled over giggling and pointing at one guy who was sat on a bench surrounded by his crew of seventh years. It all seemed so normal. And, well, that wasn't the Hogwarts she remembered. Deep down, no matter what, there was always something odd and scary happening in the old school and this year, the year she became the DADA professor was no different. Except it landed her with a large spot of responsibility for the youngsters.. If it was true, that, well.. That you-know-who was back, then they had to be ready without a doubt. And Emilie promised herself, the headmaster and the students that she, a former auror would do her best to protect them. Being part of the order helped too, she supposed. More information would pour in, and any attacks or surprises she and Hogwarts would hopefully be ready for. Well, atleast thats what Emilie hoped. Who knows what the future holds, only a seer could figure that one out and Em certainly wasn't one of them..
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