Name: Louis William Weasley
Nickname: Lou
Gender: Male
Birthdate: November 29th
Orientation: Straight
House: Gryffindor
Occupation: Student
Grade: Fifth Year
Age: 15
Species: Half Human/Half Veela
Blood Status: Half-Blood
Ability: None yet
Relationship: Single
Patronus: Wildcat
Wand: 8 and 3/4 inches Beech Wood Unicorn Core
Pet: Owl named Midnight



Love it?
+Potions class
+Hanging with my Friends
+Quidditch Fan
+My family
+Defense Against the Dark Arts
+Wizard's Chess

Hate it?
-Messing up in class
-Getting picked on
-Missing class
-Getting detention
-Not having any brothers
-Not knowing if I get girls on my own or my Veela charm.

Strengths and Weaknesses?
+friends
+family
+my mind
-friends
-family
-girls

Fears?!

• My sister's sometimes
  
• Sharks
  
• Monkeys

Full Personality:

I can be quite shy, and tend to stay in the background. I have two older sisters who take the foreground and that's fine with me. I'm quiet too and my mom says I'm lost in the clouds most of the time. I like to think, and forget everything else around me.

Celebrity Play-By: Toby Hemingway
Eyes: Blue
Skin: White
Hair: Blonde
Scars/Marking: none
Build: Muscular



Mother: Fleur Delacour Weasley
Father: William "Bill" Weasley
Siblings: Victoire and Dominique
Spouse: None
Children: None
Other: Aunts: Ginevra Molly Potter Cousins: James Sirius Potter Albus Severus Potter Lucy Nicole Weasley Rei Marie Weasley

History:

I'm the youngest child and only boy of my parents. My sisters are quite active in everything they do. I don't like to be the center of attention, but it doesn't bother them. My dad is a curse breaker at Gringotts, and my mom worked there for awhile and that's how they met. Though how they didn't meet during the Triwizard Tournament years before I don't know. Though I hear my Uncle Ron is the one who tried asking her to the Yule Ball that year. Which was horrible. The parents all except Uncle Ron laugh about it now.

Mom says she could tell I had the Veela charm when I was a baby drawing people in and cooing over me.
Little girls flocked to me as a toddler. I don't remember that at all, and that's fine with me. I steer clear of girls unless there one of my sisters, cousins or my best friend Abbot's twin sister. She's not a normal girl in my opinion.

Then there was a time when I was five that mom took us to a zoo. Somehow my Veela charm activated when I was fascinated with the monkeys. When it activated they all swarmed me. By the time mom was somehow able to get them off of me I was scratched up bleeding and petrified. My voice hoarse from screaming. I hadn't been able to get away from them. It had even scared my sisters. I've never been back to the zoo.

I've never totally beaked out or whatever it's called, but I've seen my sisters do it, and it's scary! I run and hide when that happens. I try not to let my temper come out. If it does start to I go and take it out another way trying to avoid that part of being a Veela.

I cried when my sisters went off to Hogwarts. I hated that they were going without me. Mom tried to make the best of things for me, but it was hard. I moped around a lot. She bought me a potions set for kids, and it took up a lot of my time. I found it interesting, and couldn't wait to get to Hogwarts to learn a lot more about potion making.

Finally it was time for me to get to go on the Hogwarts Express with my sisters. My sisters let me sit with them, but a lot of my cousins were in with us so it was like one big party. I'd tried to look for Abbot, but couldn't find him or his siblings. I'd find them when we got to Hogwarts.

I met up with them getting off of the train. They'd been looking for me too. We rode together in the boat over to Hogwarts. The time was coming when I'd find out what house I'd be sorted into. With Weasley as my last name I had to wait for the W's and the anticipation was killing me. Both Abbot and Alice had been sorted into Gryffindor. When it came to the P's I watched my cousin Albus walk up, and I expected to hear Gryffindor. I was shocked when Slytherin was called out by the sorting hat right away. I made my way up when I was called, and the hat was put on my head. "Another Weasley." It said. "Gryffindor!" I grinned and went to join my friends at the Gryffindor table.

Potions became one of my favorite classes as did Defense Against the Dark Arts. Classes seemed to come easy for me and I hoped it stayed that way. If I did need help though one of my sisters were always there to help me. Or one of my older cousins. I loved classes. My sisters teased me that maybe I should have been put into Ravenclaw. I was more than fine being in Gryffindor though.

I'm getting ready to start my fifth year now, and I can't wait. At the end of the year I'll be taking my O.W.L.S and I can't wait to find out what I get!

RP Sample:

Angel walked into the Gryffindor Common room having missed all the chaos that had just happened. She was tired, but not that tired. She’d been out practicing for Quidditch and her mind was still on that. What she had done wrong, what she could improve on, and trying to think of new ways to score this year. She looked around then as if waking from a dream hearing the noises from the common room. She didn’t even remember the walk up from the Quidditch Pitch as her mind had been on Quidditch. Shaking her head as if to clear it she made her way over to an oversized chair by the fireplace and plopped down on it. Turning sideways she threw her long legs over the arm of the chair.

Almost immediately a black cat leaped up on her and curled into her. Angel smiled and hugged the cat to her. “Hey Tank Have. You been a good boy?” She asked him as she petted him, and he purred loudly, vibrating slightly against her from the purrs. She stroked his black silky hair on his back and he was more than content. A thought occurred that she should go take a shower, but she was wanting to move just yet wanting to sit for a bit with the others in the common room.

“Hey Molly.” She greeted one of her roommates sitting there. The girl had red hair like a lot of the other Weasley kids. She was a really nice girl, and she got along with her alright. They’d never really gotten close though since Angel was usually with the guys hanging out. Today she’d gone off on her own to work some kinks out on some moves her older brothers had taught her so she had no idea where the guys were. So might as well hang out in the common room she figured. “It’s a beautiful day outside. Have you been out at all?” She looked over at the redhead.

This was unlike herself as she usually stayed out till it was dark practicing, but not today. She’d gotten what she wanted worked out, and it was boring being out by herself. Something she wasn’t used to either at home or here at Hogwarts. She felt a need to be by others and had decided the Common room would be the perfect spot. She was here now, and glad that she had decided to do this. It reminded her of home. Where her parents were probably sitting by the crackling fire discussing the day. Her older brothers sprawled out somewhere on the numerous couches and chairs. A couple of them half dozing while the other two were discussing Quidditch maneuvers.

The chaos in the Common room pulled her back from her daydream that made her feel a bit homesick, but she quickly pushed it away looking around the room at the other Gryffindor's. A few of the first years waved at her and she waved back at them with a smile. As a prefect she enjoyed working with the younger kids helping them out when they needed help. Even with her busy schedule she made time for them. Some of them were homesick and she’d comfort them when needed.

Username: Louis
Cbox/What we will call you by: Angie
How long have you RP'd: 20 years plus
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