Tempest Malinov: Hufflepuff, 1st year

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Tempest Malinov: Hufflepuff, 1st year

on February 25, 2019, 01:14:11 PM

Your Nickname: Tempest
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Full Character Name: Tempest Malinov
Character Birthday & Age: 02/16/2000
City & Country of Birth: Leatherhead, Surrey UK
Pureblood, Halfblood or Muggleborn: Halfblood
House & Year: Hufflepuff, 1st year

Wand: Alder wood with a Dragon heartstring core 12 ½" and Surprisingly Swishy flexibility

Physical Description:

Tempest is short and dainty looking for her age. Her hair is a dark blonde that falls in waves to the middle of her back. She usually wears a ribbon in her hair depending on her mood when she gets up. She has a face that you would probably describe as innocent, pixie even. Her eyes are a soft emerald green that seem to draw you in. Her fingers are slender and slightly long which come in hand for when she plays the violin and piano. She wears flare leg jeans and t-shirts that are forest colored. When she isn’t getting all dressed up she prefers to wear comfortable sneakers. When it is time to dress up for the holidays or special events, for shoes she wears black heels that are two inches high.

Personality Description:

This girl has yet to grow into her name. So far, she is a sweet child. Being a little shy at first, she is soft spoken in the beginning. Meeting new people is what she likes. She doesn’t condone violence and will try to find a middle ground. She is a great listener. She will listen to both sides of an argument and will try to give good advice for a compromise when it is asked of her. She has a soft hand and likes to work with plants and animals. She has a kind heart and very friendly nature. If anyone is looking for a good friend, Tempest is a good choice. She is loyal and will be honest with her friends even though honest sometimes can hurt. She has no prejudice and has an open mind. But, she is a bit naive. She doesn’t like rude people and has learn to be passive aggressive. Tempest also doesn’t like mint chocolate chip. She has nothing against it, she just prefers chocolate chip cookie dough. 

History:
Tempest’s mother, Madison is a muggle that fell in love with a wizard named William Malinov in 1995. Her mother has always been open minded of others and doesn’t judge unless she experiences it for herself. She is stern but fair. Her father, is kind hearted and stern but fair just like his wife. When they first met, her father was too shy at first to make a move on her mother.

The first time William, her father, met her mother it was in November of 1994. He had walked into a diner, intending to get breakfast one saturday morning when he saw a woman with brown, mousey hair. She sat at a corner booth with one of her friends enjoying a cup of tea. William took one look at Madison and was smitten. Madison didn’t even notice William at first because he was so shy and didn’t want to be rejected.

All William could do was sit at the end of the bar and occasionally look at the woman of his dreams. He did ask the waitress at the counter how often she came in. He learned that Madison came in every saturday morning and sat in that same corner booth every time. From that moment on, William would come in every saturday morning, try to work up the courage to approach Madison and fail.

One day he came before she did and told the waitress that he would buy Madison’s tea and to have it ready at the table when she came in, with a note. Madison had been puzzled when she came in to find a cup of tea waiting at her booth with the note. She’d asked the waitress who had given her the tea and was surprised when the waitress pointed to a blushing dark blonde haired man. Madison had taken her tea and sat at his table much to his surprise.

William Malinov had stammered a shy greeting. But, once she’d smiled at him, he relaxed and they had a beautiful breakfast. Over the course of a few weeks they both enjoyed being together. They celebrated the New Year together and at the end of January had moved in together. By June, it was beginning to be a serious relationship. By the time November came back around it was a year to the day when they had had their first conversation. It was the day that William told her mother that he was a wizard.

Madison didn’t disbelieve him entirely right off the bat but she was curious. Eventually, William finally convinced her that he was a real wizard and had no problems with it. All she wanted, was to be with him, magic and all. William was overjoyed that he had been accepted for what and who he was. He showed her his world and Madison never regretted it. Another year had passed and William finally found the confidence to propose to Madison. Without hesitating, she said yes.

It was an epic romance between the two. Of course Madison’s family was kept in the dark about William’s background, but they loved him and trusted Madison’s choice. William’s family was warm and welcoming towards her, intent immersing her in their world so that she would know exactly what she was getting into. Madison took it all in stride. She was even curious about the little creature called a Niffler and thought it especially cute when she saw a picture of it.

By April of 1995, William and Madison were happily married. But dark things began to sprout up around the wizarding community. Dark whispers of You-Know-Who back from the dead and rising to power reached the Malinov residence. William was not stupid. He knew what it would mean if the Dark Lord should rise again and did not want to put his new wife in jeopardy. He offered to obliviate her memories about him so she could continue her life with her family. It distressed them both. But he was surprised when Madison adamantly refused to give him up.

So, to protect his new wife and her family from the Ministry of Magic, he obliviated his in-laws to forget their oldest daughter and whisked her away to safety. Whey the Dark Lord was finally revealed to have indeed risen, William had set up a safe house for those that were close to him and those in need.

During the Second Wizarding War, William and his family kept on the move. They never stayed in one place for long lest they were captured by the Dark Lord’s minions. For two years they stayed underground, helping to rescue those trying to escape. It was hard times and William again gave her the option to have her memories of him removed. She would have rather died then forget the love of her life.

When news finally reached them two months after the fall of the Dark Lord, they celebrated. They came out of hiding and returned to their homes. By the time of the New Millenium, the couple welcomed their first child into the new world. A baby girl they named Tempest. A year after that, Madison gave birth to triplets, two boys and a girl. The oldest was named William Jr., their second boy was named Maddox and their youngest daughter was named Petra. The family was now complete and were as happy as could be.

Classes:
Core Classes
No
Charms
Defense Against the Dark Arts
Herbology
History of Magic
Potions
Transfiguration
Flying
Electives
No
No
No
No
No

How Do You Fit Into Your House?:
She is loyal, fair, patient, hardworking and true.

Writing Sample:

Juliet wondered how perceptive the guy was and it wasn’t long till she found out. He seemed to have done his homework on Bastian and Matthias. Had even put the pieces of the puzzle together all on his own, by observation. Granted, even she could have done it if she was human. It was blatantly obvious that those two had more going on with them when he put it like that. She would have to talk to Bastian and Matthias about acquiring new identities before the authorities got it into their heads to try and storm the company. Key word: try. That would be one battle that she would look forward too, should it happen.

 She smiled inwardly as he guessed correct on what type of shifter she was. He seemed to be very perceptive. ”The thing with house cats, is they tend to have a limited view of their domain. They think they are the masters of the house and become lazy. Thinking that their owners live to serve them and no longer want to hunt for what they want or need. Whereas a wild cat, jungle, forest, or savannah, dominate the field. Nothing escapes our notice and if there is any sign of weakness, we exploit it. As for your guess...yes. I am a jaguar,” she confirmed his assumption. She scuffed the bottom of her boot on the floor of the shop restlessly.

After her outburst and she regained her composure, he rolled his eyes at her and grinned. Now, where the hell had she seen that before. Oh yeah, the young wolf girl that Bastian had decided needed his help. If it had been up to Juliet, she would have left the girl to her own devices and told her good luck. But, it wasn’t up to her. She had instead, been instructed to teach said pain in the ass all she knew. Sure she was a quick study, but she was stubborn. Wanted to do things her own way. Juliet had to admit, the girl was creative.

When he answered her question, she was more curious of him than ever. The old saying drifted  through her mind. The one that said, “curiosity killed the cat”. Why did cats have to be so curious? Because it was their nature to investigate anything that was new. And this guy was definitely new to her. She shrugged her shoulders, pushing away from the counter to slowly pace back and forth in answer to the subconscious need of her cat. He boasted that he could sing and play the eighties. Judging, that it had been his voice that had drawn her there, she had no doubt that it was no idle boast. As for being able to play it, she would need to see evidence to support his claim. ”To me, the eighties had the best music. I have some new stuff I listen too. But, there is nothing like the eighties.” She said in answer to his question. She then looked at him, trying not to let the corners of her lift in a smirk. ”Play you say? I find that an idle boast. There are a lot of people that think they can play. Even less people that actually can come close to sounding like Journey.”

Juliet spotted the sledgehammer and easily picked it up without any trouble. She started tossing it back and forth between her hands as if it were a stick, a thoughtful expression on her face as she listened to him. She was trying to come up with a reason as to why she was still there. So far, she had come up blank. There really was no reason to keep hanging around while he was busy.


Sum up your character in one paragraph:


Tempest is a part of me. She is my good side and when she gets older, she is my rebel. I am jealous that she gets to get her letter to Hogwarts. But, in a way, I finally got my letter too. Tempest if a funny girl that usually has her nose stuck in a book but loves the outdoors and isn't afraid to get down and dirty. She's a great friend to have and is really looking forward to going to Hogwarts
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