Post by Dean Thomas on Jun 25, 2011 6:22:31 GMT
DEAN MICHAEL THOMAS.
I DON'T WANNA SEE LIKE YOU.
& I DON'T WANNA BE LIKE YOU.
[/font][/center]I DON'T WANNA SEE LIKE YOU.
& I DON'T WANNA BE LIKE YOU.
nicknames Dean
gender boy
playby Alfie Enoch
age 15
year fifth
house/job Gryffindor
wand 11 and ½ inch Hawthorn wood with a Hippogriff feather core.[/size][/ul][/color][/font][/left]
& I WANNA BE FREE.
SO BREAK IT DOWN.[/COLOR][/font]
eyes He has dark brown eyes that are oval shaped and semi pinched on the ends, as if they come to a point.
stature Dean weighs about 160 to 170 pounds, he is about 6 feet 1 to 2 inches tall. He looks extremely lanky because of how tall he is, he is also very muscular built.
tattoos and piercings Nope!
distinguishing features Dean is black so he often stands out in the crowd, he also has his puffy hair that is usually among his fellow students.
flaws He hates how tall he is it drives him absolutely bonkers! Because he feels as if he towers above the other students. He also has a small cut in his right eyebrow if you pay really close attention.
appearance Dean is rather tall and slim for his age, though he is also rather muscular and kind of stocky. He has very dark black hair and dark skin, dean is normally seen walking around wearing either his Gryffindor clothing or a pair of jeans, a t-shirt and a jacket. For his hair, he normally has it in what seems to be a small afro but nothing too big and noticeable, even though he pretty much is the only kid in the school with an a. [/size][/ul][/color][/font][/left]
I DON'T WANNA THINK LIKE YOU.
& I DON'T WANNA STINK LIKE YOU.[/COLOR][/font]
× Hanging with friends
× Playing Soccer and Quidditch
× Drawing
× Messing Around
× His Fellow Gryffindors
dislikes × Slytherin
× Cheaters
× Draco Malfoy
× Judgmental people
× Non-Trustworthy and People that aren’t loyal
boggart Dean’s worst fear is losing everyone he cares about.
patronus His patonus takes place of a doe, his happiest memory is with his mom when she first met his stepfather.
mirror of erised Dean wants to live his life straight forward and simple he wants to make sure he has a good family and can support them. He also thinks it would be nice to be on a professional soccer or Quidditch team.
veritaserum Dean’s deepest darkest secret would probably be the fact that his dad left him and his mom, to protect them from death eaters. Most people don’t know this because it’s a very emotional subject for Dean.
amortentia sweets
Homemade baked goods
Freshly cut grass
personality Dean is a very loyal man, when everyone hated potter and supported Cedric last year because potter was underage, Dean was still right there supporting his friend through everything. He is also a big goof ball he loves messing around with friends, pulling some practical jokes every now and then and having a good laugh. He always has a smile on his face and is a very romantic man too, he defiantly knows his ways with words.
Dean is a very good artist and really interested in the arts. He loves his quill and can almost design anything with it. He made a poster for Harry Potter’s first Quidditch match that was enchanted by Hermione to change colors as the game went on. He loves playing Quidditch, he prefers chaser, and soccer is another one of his favorite sports, even though it’s a muggle sport. He is a half-blood but often acts like a muggle-born because he never knew his father. [/ul][/size][/color][/font][/left]
& I JUST WANNA BE ME.
SO BREAK IT DOWN.[/font]
Mother Mrs. Thomas, Muggle, 32
Step-Father Mr. Thomas, Muggle, 34
siblings Many Half Brothers and Sisters
pets Barn Owl
birthplace Somewhere in Scotland
hometown Just outside of London
ethnicity Dean is African American.
blood halfblood
history Dean is the son of a wizarding father and a muggle mother. Soon after he was born his father left because he was on the run from death eaters who were trying to recruit hi. After rejecting them so many times they finally murdered him, Dean and his mother didn’t find out until two years after the incident had happened. His mother married a muggle soon after Dean was born so he grow up most of his life thinking he was a muggle born until his mother told him the truth about his father. His birth father never told his mother that he was a wizard hoping to protect them from potential dangers that could happen if they knew. He grow up not knowing he was a wizard until he got his Hogwarts acceptance letter that helped them all fill in the missing puzzle pieces. His stepfather raised him as if he was his own son, he was raised with a lot of half siblings most of which were girls.
The arrival of the Hogwarts acceptance letter was which helped them all figure out that his father was a wizard. There was no other way to explain it. Dean was astonished by Diagon alley and the entire wizarding world. When he got to Hogwarts he felt as if he was in some sort of dream and often pinched himself in the arm to make sure he wasn’t dreaming. He instantly became a fan of Quidditch partly because he had never heard of the sport and partly because he loved the idea of flying. It reminded him much of soccer but with brooms. In his second year Dean joined the dueling club and attempted to learn how to protect himself during battles and duels. Mostly the class was so Lockhart could make a fool of himself.
In his second year almost all of the students had to be sent home because the chamber of secrets had been opened and a girl had been taken down into the chamber to rot to death. Dean was absolutely terrified during his second year he feared that he would to be taken into the chamber. In his third year he had much fun in care of magical creatures because of the new teacther Rubeus Hagrid. He also got to come close to a Hippogriff. During this year Sirius Black escaped from Azkaban and the school was under “protection” of Dementors. It was more like living hell, the whole school was almost sent home again when the Gryffindor common room entranced was attacked by what seemed to be a creature of some sort.
In his fourth year the triwizard tournament was held at Hogwarts it was a very interesting year. The Quidditch world cup had been attacked by death eaters. Which wasn’t a good experience Dean happened to have left before the attack but it was still very sad. Two other wizarding schools brought students to Hogwarts that year. Dean had no clue that there were other wizarding schools yet alone two that were separately for girls and guys. Dean stood behind his friend, Harry Potter the whole time during the tournament even when other didn’t. He was loyal to Harry and all his other friends. At the end of his fourth year, during the last task in the tournament, Cedric was murdered by He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named. A lot of people didn’t believe that he had returned but Dean did. It was the beginning of his fifth year and Dean nor the rest of his fellow students would be prepared for the turns that life would take that year. [/ul][/size][/color][/font][/left]
BREAK IT DOWN, BREAK IT DOWN.
SO BREAK IT DOWN.[/font]
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Walking was always something that calmed Dean down when he got made but the wasn’t going to work this time he was going to need something more, Something bigger to calm him down. He walked past the broom shed and noticed a shiny new broom nearlky hanging out of the broom closet. Dean walked up to the broom closet and pulled out the broom. “Hmm, maybe a nice ride would calm me down.” Dean said out loud he grabbed the broom in his right hand and examined it. This looks right, its nice new and its smells fresh. He thought he started walking down toward the Quidditch pitch.
He could already feel a nice breeze on him, he was loving the weather lately nice breezes, warm weather, and showers occasionally. They were getting a lot of Quidditch practices in lately because they were able to use the pitch a lot more. As he walked down to the pitch he noticed some fellow students but didn’t stop to say anything to any of them. Why bother he thought it won’t turn out good because I’m not in the mood so its best just to stay away and continue with my own little life. Even though he was rather lonely, he probably should talk to someone.
He started scanning the faces as he continued his walk there was no one he could actually talk to. I guess I will just continue with my flight he thought. He jumped on the broom not caring to continue the walk down to the pitch he was close enough. He loved the feel of the wind against his face and through his hair he let go of the broom and controlled it with his knees. He held his hands out in the wind and let the wind fly through his fingers, then something unexpected happened someone was next to him and said something he couldn’t quite understand all he saw was a shadowy image next to him. “Hey, I didn’t quite understand what you said. Can you repeat it?” He yelled at the shadow to make sure they could hear him.
He could already feel a nice breeze on him, he was loving the weather lately nice breezes, warm weather, and showers occasionally. They were getting a lot of Quidditch practices in lately because they were able to use the pitch a lot more. As he walked down to the pitch he noticed some fellow students but didn’t stop to say anything to any of them. Why bother he thought it won’t turn out good because I’m not in the mood so its best just to stay away and continue with my own little life. Even though he was rather lonely, he probably should talk to someone.
He started scanning the faces as he continued his walk there was no one he could actually talk to. I guess I will just continue with my flight he thought. He jumped on the broom not caring to continue the walk down to the pitch he was close enough. He loved the feel of the wind against his face and through his hair he let go of the broom and controlled it with his knees. He held his hands out in the wind and let the wind fly through his fingers, then something unexpected happened someone was next to him and said something he couldn’t quite understand all he saw was a shadowy image next to him. “Hey, I didn’t quite understand what you said. Can you repeat it?” He yelled at the shadow to make sure they could hear him.
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