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| Bruised skin· Delicate features· Looks aloof· A gnawing sense of being incomplete· Sad yet powerful smiles· Nimble fingers· Knowing how to walk without making a sound· Flower petals· Spending their weekends in the Herbology gardens· Constantly moving· Surprisingly observant· Perfectly crafted insults· Sarcasm levels off the charts· Looking killer in formal wear· Diamond earrings· Silk sheets· Dark rooms· Raised heads· Unwilling minds· Crumbled paper· Messy cursives· Fond memories· Lost hearts· Tense bodies· Running from emotional expression· Fleeting moments· Conflicting thoughts. |
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Appealing attributes ⪧ Her large, soft mossy brown eyes, expressive lips, and a cute little button nose. She's attractive, more or less, but a bit off-putting: while it's not at all true to say she never smiles, her more cheerful expressions usually pass quickly and look a little forced. Physical defenses ⪧ Her near impeccable mask of indifference and her silence, which she wields like a shield. Presentation ⪧ Quiet, reserved and guarded. Her posture is generally tense, guarded, never fully relaxed; she doesn't fidget much, and her movements are typically slow and deliberate. Scent ⪧ She smells of a garden with flowers in full bloom, freshly mowed grass, and X. Voice ⪧ Her voice has a gentle, softspoken quality to it. But don't let her voice fool you, she is neither demure nor weak. Patronus ⪧ Her Patronus takes the corporeal form of a silver mare. Boggart ⪧ It may not seem as much, but she's terrified of standing up to her parents. Growing up, she learnt that staying silent was the best way to fend for herself. Amortentia ⪧ She smells fresh flowers, crisp air, and something sweet and sugary like freshly-baked pastry and caramel. It reminds her of dates at the Three Broom Sticks, trips to Hogsmeade in winter, little presents hidden underneath her pillow. Pets ⪧ She has a long-haired white colored cat named Nari, which means "lily" in Korean, and a Snowy owl named Rook. Favourite subjects ⪧ Herbology, Care of Magical Creatures, and Potions are among her favourite subjects. Least favourite subject ⪧ For some reason, she finds History of Magic insanely boring. She's a "hands on"-type of person. |
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THE BLACK MARE
FIERCE & FREE The mare represents freedom, and this is displayed in many forms. It first signals a free spirit, and someone ready to explore and feel alive. Individuals with this patronus are passionate, and though that may be so, they at times may be limited in some way, and therefore their spirit is more ready to run through the fields since they cannot. The nature of the mare is also represented in these people because they do not limit themselves to the conforms of society, but rather feel they have their own path, their own destiny, and they have control over how they get there. They are strong-hearted and magnificent at best. Black is a relatively uncommon coat color, so this could represent a part of your personality that you’d rather keep hidden or just reveal to your personal circle. The most common house for this patronus is Hufflepuff, but it's also seen among Slytherin. |
⟣ LENGTH ⟢
11¼ '' inches. |
⟣ MATERIALS ⟢
It is crafted from Chestnut wood. |
⟣ CORE ⟢
Unicorn. |
⟣ PROPERTIES ⟢
Slightly Yielding flexibility. Highly suited to those who are skilled tamers of magical beasts or gifted in Herbology. |
| Burying and burying and burying the feeling, forcing it down like a ship sinking into a maelstrom. On the surface, eyes stay cool and fingers barely twitch but you know one day you’ll need to own up. One day the shipwreck will be uncovered and skeletons examined and the artifacts presented, but not today. And so long as you can keep the very surface of the sea calm, steady like the tide on a clear day, no one has any reason to search. The guilt feels like decay, all destruction and no cycle, but you’re a master of hollowness, just because the inside is rotten doesn’t mean the façade will fall. Staring at yourself in the mirror, finding (hoping, willing) that if your eyes can convince yourself of their innocence, everyone will believe. |
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