Name: Zoe Wren Robinson
Nickname:
Gender: Female
Birthdate: November 24
Orientation: Who's to really decide something like that?
House: Slytherin
Occupation: Dark Arts Professor
Grade: Graduated
Age: 39
Species: Human
Blood Status: Pureblood
Ability: There's a few...Apparition, Disapparition, but my favorites are Legilimency and Occlumency
Relationship: Married to Michael Robinson
Patronus: Occamy
Wand: Hippocampus core, rosewood, 10 inches
Pet:




Love it?
+My husband
+My children
+My lover
+Slytherin
+Teaching Dark Arts
+Spending time with the ones I truly love

Hate it?
-Anyone who messes with my family
-Anyone that messes with my lover
-Daphne Greengrass Montague
-Playing nice
-Having to pretend I'm teaching my class the way the Headmistress believes I'm teaching it
-Routines

Strengths and Weaknesses?
+My husband
+My children
+My lover
-My husband
-My children
-My lover

Fears?!

• Losing my husband
  
• Losing my children
  
• Losing my lover

Full Personality:

I love with my entire soul. However, I hate with my entire soul as well. I am fiercely protective of the few that I do love and I would do anything for them, no matter the cost. I tend to get bored with routines, so I don't generally keep them. I do love teaching my way and the class I teach is the best class to do just that.

Celebrity Play-By: Margot Robbie
Eyes: Blue
Skin: White
Hair: Blonde
Scars/Marking:
Build: Slender and toned



Mother: Helena Dumont
Father: Ontario Accrington
Siblings: One older brother
Spouse: Michael Robinson
Children: Daughter Tabitha and two sons
Other:
History:

I was born to Purebloods which I am ever so grateful for. My parents loved one another enough, the both of them dying not long between each other. I am also the baby of the family, my brother much older than I was (7 years), but spent just about all of his adulthood in Azkaban for quite heinous crimes. I think that took quite the toll on both of my parents. They lived long enough to meet their oldest grandchild, my daughter Tabby, though. Growing up, it wasn't that interesting. They both sided with Voldemort, however weren't Death Eaters, just more or less silently followed the belief in him.

When I was 11, I got my acceptance letter to Hogwarts. My father attended Hogwarts, but my mother actually did not. She actually attended Beauxbatons Academy in France, where she's from. I was quickly sorted into Slytherin and yet another thing I became extremely grateful for. I actually enjoyed school though, unlike a lot of my friends. I wanted to become a Professor, and once I set my mind to something, I generally always accomplish it.

During the Battle of Hogwarts, I left with most of the students, more because my boyfriend at the time (he's now my husband) asked me to just to make sure I stayed safe. He went to battle though. Thankfully, Graham Montague was there to help him as well as Theo. I remember how worried I was for them, but I knew the three of them would take care of each other.

After the Battle, Graham came and found me to bring me to Michael. He had lost his parents and was so lost and heartbroken. I did what I could to help him. However, I eventually went back to finish school, while Michael decided to not go back. I couldn't blame him though. He just lost everything he's ever known.

A couple of years later, I graduated and continued my education to become a professor. It didn't take very long as I was very driven to quickly accomplish what I wanted to do. But before that, I married Michael. He proposed to me right after I graduated Hogwarts. Of course I accepted that. We married with Graham Montague as the best man. The three of us have been extremely close since Hogwarts.

After marriage and becoming a professor and having children, life seemed to be quaint of all things. That's not generally a word I would use to describe anything of my life, however, it was nice for awhile. That was mostly because we are just lying in wait for the perfect time for what's to come.

RP Sample:

Logan got out of the shower and wrapped the towel around his waist after he dried his hair. He wiped the foggy mirror with his hand and quickly ran a brush through his short hair. He wasn't too worried about styling it, since he was just going to mess it up anyway after he pulled a shirt over his head.

Instead, he walked out of the bathroom and over to the little dresser where he put what little clothes he could stuff in his saddle bags, an extra pair of pants and a couple of shirts plus some socks. He pulled the towel off of him and dropped it on the floor, not even caring if Angel, who was still asleep in his bed, woke up and saw him in the buff.

Username: zoe
Cbox/What we will call you by: Cindie
How long have you RP'd: A long time
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