Post by Ariadne Lucarri on Jun 6, 2009 18:43:27 GMT -5
{I CANT BELIEVE THE NEWS TODAY}
{AND THE BATTLES JUST BEGUN}
FULL NAME: Ariadne Selene Lucarri
AGE: 13
YEAR or OCCUPATION: 3rd Year
BIRTHDAY: August 3rd
SCHOOL/FORMER SCHOOL: Hogwarts
HOUSE/FORMER HOUSE: Slytherin
FAMILY:
Vivian Lizell Lucarri - Mother- Deceased
Wilhelm Cian Lucarri - Father - Deceased
Cecille Linette Lucarri - Grandmother - 61
ANYTHING ELSE: Aria is a werewolf, due to an attack when she was 8. Both of her parents died trying to protect her.
{WE EAT AND DRINK WHILE TOMORROW THEY DIE}
She shuffled down the hall, her robes dragging behind her. She was tired, downright exhausted, but she couldn't stay in her dorm. Hogwarts risked too much by letting in a werewolf. Aria was a danger to others, she was well aware of what kind of creature she turned into when the full moon was out. She passed a window and flinched when the moonlight fell on her skin. Goose flesh prickled on her arms. Just one more night and the moon would be full.
She worried about her potion. In her first and second year in Hogwarts, her Wolfsbane Potion had been perfect and kept her docile in her transformed body. But last month... she shook away the memories. The potion had been brewed wrong, and she nearly killed the students that wandered into the Forbidden Forest that night. If it weren't for that 4th year that followed them in, she would have....
"No," she whispered. She pushed the thoughts to the furthest corner of her mind and continued walking through the halls of her school. She headed for the Astronomy Tower - she could get a quick nap there before breakfast.
hi, my name is Nyx and i joined because I liked the idea behind the site and recently jumped back into my HP Fandom <3.
{AND THE BATTLES JUST BEGUN}
FULL NAME: Ariadne Selene Lucarri
AGE: 13
YEAR or OCCUPATION: 3rd Year
BIRTHDAY: August 3rd
SCHOOL/FORMER SCHOOL: Hogwarts
HOUSE/FORMER HOUSE: Slytherin
FAMILY:
Vivian Lizell Lucarri - Mother- Deceased
Wilhelm Cian Lucarri - Father - Deceased
Cecille Linette Lucarri - Grandmother - 61
ANYTHING ELSE: Aria is a werewolf, due to an attack when she was 8. Both of her parents died trying to protect her.
{WE EAT AND DRINK WHILE TOMORROW THEY DIE}
She shuffled down the hall, her robes dragging behind her. She was tired, downright exhausted, but she couldn't stay in her dorm. Hogwarts risked too much by letting in a werewolf. Aria was a danger to others, she was well aware of what kind of creature she turned into when the full moon was out. She passed a window and flinched when the moonlight fell on her skin. Goose flesh prickled on her arms. Just one more night and the moon would be full.
She worried about her potion. In her first and second year in Hogwarts, her Wolfsbane Potion had been perfect and kept her docile in her transformed body. But last month... she shook away the memories. The potion had been brewed wrong, and she nearly killed the students that wandered into the Forbidden Forest that night. If it weren't for that 4th year that followed them in, she would have....
"No," she whispered. She pushed the thoughts to the furthest corner of her mind and continued walking through the halls of her school. She headed for the Astronomy Tower - she could get a quick nap there before breakfast.