NOTT, Dahlia Louise ||done

name:dahlia louise nott
age/year:seventeen/seventh
date of birth:July 22nd
house/occupation:slytherin
bloodstatus:pureblood
wands:black wood, dragon heartstring , eleven inches, sturdy
broom:firebolt

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height:5'6"
weight: 120
general description:Ahh, the best description of Dahlia. Well, she isn't one for dying her hair. She insists on it staying the way it is; naturally brunette. And, as far as styling she chooses to curl it on special occasions or just allow it to be it's wavy self. She doesn't do too much with it - Her eye color varies on days. Certain times they are either a light blue or hazel. (she is special ) -- Outfits... hmmm. On a regularsort of day, she sports jeans and comfortable tops; School, her uniform(; ; And when it comes to gatherings with family, a dress. Even though she despises them.
face claim:Barbara Palvin

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likes:
Events
-Gatherings (Family)
-Summers
-Boys
-Dark Magic
-Classical Music
-Fine Arts
-Sunbathing
-Vacations
-Being close to her brother
dislikes:
Liars
-Cheaters
-Muggleborns
-Her father (atm)
-Heavy music
-stalkers
-Being touched
-small encolsed places
-talking about her past
strengths: School everything!
-Relationships
-keeping secrets
weaknesses:Her father
-her dark side
-men
dementor: Her father; The mental abuse she had to go through with where he is at now.
boggart: loosing her brother
mirror of erised: Become a mother and trustworthy wife.
-Carry on a legacy and not partake in anything her father has in store.
-To be respected and remembered by all.
amortentia:
Clean bedding; it just soothes her completely.
-The Ocean
-Home cooked meals
-Fresh cut lawn
-spring
veritaserum Had her innocence taken from her forcefully; will not speak about it. Only to her brother.
-Has been with a muggleborn

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mother:Daphne Nott (greengrass)
father:Theodore Nott
siblings:Damien Nott
pets:owl- Beatrice
history:It was said by many that the two were very unwanted by their parents. More so, unplanned and a burden. But, the truth to it all was... they were not. - On a very warm July evening Theodore and Daphne Nott had welcomed their first - and only- set of twins. Unexpectedly, they were handed a boy and girl; but nonetheless, they loved them dearly giving them the names of Damien and Dahlia. --- Dahlia happened to be very spoiled at her age, getting into her mothers jewelry and playing dress up as if she had been the Princess of Europe. She loved it. The attention, her mother, the jewelry. But, don't think for one moment that she wasn't close with her brother Damien. She loved him dearly, and not a moment was spent without him. -- It was the beginning of her fifth birthday that things had begun to get a little weird with her father having him in and out of the home. But, not one argument was shed between her parents. This was odd to her.

Coming to her eleventh birthday, Dahlia was accepted into Hogwarts School. It was the happiest day of her life being able to join others that had shared somewhat similar abilities. But, as time had progressed and her third year came around the corner, that her father had gone missing. Unable to contact and not letting the family know. It had everyone worried. -- It was a a week or so into her summer vacation, going into her fifth year; a man had shown up at the Nott home bearing his presence with her mother and catching up. A young, handsome man in his late twenties. Of course, Dahlia had enjoyed the company of anyone, but something about him had rang a little off. He would always buy her clothes, makeup and things that she really didn't need. He had told her parents it was just a gesture for her beauty.... up until a very foggy night outside of the home. He had returned, as usual, bearing presents once again but this time it was a tad bit more provocative. It was in that small amount of time that he had forced a small kiss on her.....leading into much more unwanted issues. -- The next couple of weeks she found herself contemplating suicide and wanting to run away. She wanted to kill the man that had laid a hand on her.... in which.... she did so.

From her fifth year onto her sixth, Dahlia had tried to get hold of herself and control her issues. Control her small night terrors that had rendered to keep her from sleeping. But, it didn't help that her father was still bringing strange men into the home. Men that she had no recollections of and some men that had been a friends father. After he last incident, she stayed far from them. Far from anyone he had brought into that home, and only clinging to her brother. -- Of course, she had finally spoke of that night during their Christmas break in the sixth year. She couldn't hold it back anymore, nor could she get close to any man. It was... impossible. -- Now, in her seventh year and surviving a couple of relationships, she has begun to get over the fear slowly. Still not trusting of her own father for not watching the men he had brought into that home. -- Knowing of her brother receiving the dark mark in due time, has now set her in fear that she too is next. Time to receive her mark an assist the man she had called father.

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alias:
age: becca
experience:5-6
sample:see thad