First Name: Elizabeth
Middle Name(s): Lorraine
Last Name: Valentine
Birthday: November 23 1979
Gender: Female
Year: Seventh Year
House: Gryffindor
Birthplace: Colchester, England
Residence: A small cottage enough for three
Parents: Lorraine and Caleb Valentine
Siblings: None
Relatives (If Any): None
Pets: Olm a Great Horned Owl
Blood: Pure-blood
Age: 17
Hair Color: dyed dark brown
Hair Style: well... heres a pic
Eye Color: dark brown
Skin Tone: pale
Nationality: British
Height: 5'4
Weight: 131
Accent: British
History: Elizabeth was born into a middle class family. The Valentines were not wealthy like most Pure-blood wizardry families they were just in the middle. This has much to do with Elizabeth's contentment and calmness. The Valentine family does as much as it can to help the younger generations of the wizardry world. Because they don't want the British to slip lower as is the American younger generations are.
Elizabeth is the newest member of the Valentine family though almost beginning her journey into the 'real world'. Elizabeth's family loves her lots and being the youngest is sometimes the best though she doesn't like being the youngest of her entire family. Elizabeth's father is working in the Ministry of Magic and works with the Weasley father, Arthur. This has allowed Elizabeth to visit at times with the Weasley family when they generously invite the Valentine family to dinner.
Personality: Calm and content with her life. Elizabeth has always been a person to be outgoing with just her best of friends. Elizabeth enjoys talking with her friends about deep things as well as having intellectual conversations. Elizabeth does exceptionally well in most of her classes much like Hermione though instead of studying Elizabeth has a photographic memory.
Hates: Nothing
Loves: talking and hanging out with her friends, and cooking
Wants: Nothing more then to have a peaceful future.
Wishes: That someday she could be a teacher at Hogwarts.
Fears: Nothing that she has come across.
Favourite Color: orange
Favourite School Subject: Charms
Favourite Animal: Penguin
Favourite Food: N/A
Least Favourite Color: Pink
Least Favourite School Subject: Divinations
Least Favourite Animal: Snake
Least Favourite Food: N/A
Wand Core: Phoenix Tail Feather
Wand Wood: Rosewood
Wand Length: "5
Wand Movement: bending and snapping back readily without breaking.
Wand Strengths and Weaknesses: This peticular wand's best strenght of all is charms. The wand is good with Defence Against The Dark Arts and Charms, but poor at Transfiguration.
Special Talents (If Any): Culinary Arts
Special Possessions (If Any): Her wand, and a ring her father gave her that she wears on her left thumb at all times.
Sample Post: Elizabeth was temporarily subconcious until she opened her eyes to see a white boring ceiling, she sat up and rubbed her head looking at the hospital bed she was sitting on.
"What... happened?" Elizabeth was confused she obviously didn't know what happened. She looked down at her hands seeing bandages tightly wrapped around them, she also felt a slight tightness around her waist. She looked down to see more bandages,
"What? How can I not even remember what happened? All I remember is that I was walking towards Hogsmeade. How long has it been since I've been subconcious?" Elizabeth asked anxiously, she sat on the side of the hospital bed and sighed though standing up with little pain. She looked up at Madam Pomfrey and waited for a reply.
"Well you've been out since yesterday evening, and it is now 10:00 AM." She examined the room for her effects and she grabbed her bag and left the white pale hospital room.
"Thank you and good bye Madam Pomfrey." Elizabeth closed the large door and continued to walk down the hallway, she yawned once then went to the dormitory. She sighed after seeing a long line of younger students crowded around the entrance. Elizabeth pushed her way through the crowd being the oldest and tallest,
"Okay, what's the problem?" Elizabeth looked down at the children with suspicious eyes glaring.
"Well, um." The child seemed to be nervous so Elizabeth sighed and smiled slightly.
"Well, um the painting the painting changed the password again." Elizabeth sighed,
"Not again. Geez." Elizabeth walked up to the painting,
"And why did you change the password again? Let us in, do you want me to get Professor Snape for a third time this year?" The painting figure looked up at Elizabeth with wide eyes, "Professor Snape?!?" Elizabeth was smart she knew the painting's weaknesses and one was Snape. The fear that came with Snape also came with great impact, the painting let the crowd of little Gryffindors enter and let Elizabeth enter as well. Elizabeth sighed, plopped down on a couch and said sarcastically,
"Well that's my good deed for the day."