Age: 12
Birthday: 2nd Aug 2013
Blood Status: Half-Blood
Location of Residence: Rosemarkie, Scotland
School: Hogwarts
House: Gryffindor

Appearance:



Three Characteristics You Think You Are: Loyal, Funny, Empathetic
Three Characteristics Others Think You Are: Clumsy, Endearing, Brave
Three Random Facts:
i. He's not clumsy, his brain just works faster than his body sometimes.
ii. He won't go near toads unless he absolutely has to. He's pretty sure his boggart is a toad.
iii. He is unquestionably loyal, but he can be impatient if he thinks he's not being heard.

Aspirations: He wants to build long lasting friendships and, he thinks, eventually, he'd like to work in the Goverment but he hasn't quite decided yet.

Favourite Class: Charms
Least Favourite Class: Astronomy
Favourite Wizarding Food or Drink: Cauldron cakes.
Thoughts on Blood Purism: He thinks it's all ridiculous.
Thoughts on the Government: Relatively good.

Family:

Ron Weasley [1980] - Father
Samantha Hathaway [1992] - Mother
Hermione Granger [1979] - Step-mother
Siblings:

Iris Granger-Weasley [2019]
Cole Granger-Weasley [2023]

Roleplay Example:

*a recent post from bear

For the first time in the last six months Bear was finally able to sit down with his colleagues for lunch in a proper manner. And typically, he seemed to have picked a day where the staff lounge was seemingly empty. For the most part, Bear didn't mind eating alone. He usually did as of late, and more often over a mountain of papers that he had to sift through.

He was proud of how far he had come in his teaching career, of course he was, but he wouldn't deny that he had not expected the vast step up in the work. Especially without a deputy of his own to delegate to but he was determined that nothing could possibly sully his good mood. He had reached a point in his life where he was content.. albeit a bit restless.

He pondered over his path as he unpacked his lunch - (he made his own, he didn't trust the kitchens to make it to his exact specifications, he was a picky man.) - and whether or not there was still more yet for him to do.

Of course there was.

What a silly thought. There was always more to be done. There would never come a time in his life where he didn't have a ceiling to break through. Much to his brothers dismay.

Alas, he didn't come here to wallow over his brother. He came here to eat his lunch. Perhaps he would even ask for some burnt chocolate. Is that what they called it in Hogwarts? Burning chocolate? Warm.. something. He wanted some of that.

His thoughts ended abruptly mid mouthful as the doors opened and people began filing in and he couldn't blame them for their looks of confusion and surprise to see him but he simply offered them all a nod and waved at the table around him.

He knew that today would be a good day, because he had managed to find a slither of time. Every day, he could find a bit more.

ALIAS: Dee
OTHER CHARACTERS: BEAR BIRKREM , DRACO MALFOY , DRAKE MAZELOW
WELCOME BUDDY?: no but please bear with me while I find decent pics for this boy. He will grow into Charlie Rowes beard I swear.
CANON?: Yes
WANTED AD?: No