Name: Honoria Sullivan.
Age: Just Turned Fifteen.
Job: Fifth Year Student at Hogwarts.
Wand: Willow, 9 inches long, whippy, unicorn hair wrapping with dragon heartstring for a core, and a Red Ibis feather attached at the tip.
Familiar: An owl, Arthur by name.
Looks: Rather attractive, sweet, innocent looking, but don't let that fool you. She can be a real witch. See attached photos.
Personality: Fun-loving, loyal and a good friend, but withdrawn and introverted. Spends a lot of time alone, reading or with her pets. Can turn pages of a book without touching them.
History: Grew up nearby in Scotland, feeding her soul on stories of fairies, elves and magical creatures. Loved stories by the Brothers Grimm, E.T.A. Hoffman and Shakespeare. Did not play much with dolls, preferring to use them for pincushions. Liked activities, and studied ballet since she was four. Loved animals and birds, and repeatedly tried to bring dead creatures back to life, with no success. Her father is a hard working practical man, a dairyman. Her mother is a village witch, doing fortunes, casting a few spells, brewing love potions, curing warts and crossed eyes, anything for a little extra money. Honoria remembers being taken for a ride on a broom when she was four, but that stopped when she became too big to carry conveniently.
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