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Age; 18
Zodiac sign; Scorpio
Height; 5"6
House; Slytherin
Quidditch; Slytherin Beater
Wand; 9.5 inches, ash, rigid, and a
dragon heartstring core
Patronus; Horntail Dragon
Pet; Black cat, Samus

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Background; Sage was raised into one of the more famous and rich Slytherin households, her mother making her living by becoming a professional Quidditch player (now retired), and her father by being a high ranking ministry official. However, the two of them had a deep dark secret, that being they were death eaters which only made them richer and higher ranking in the Slytherin world. Sage was made known of this as at a rather young age as her parents wanted to groom her to be an even more valuable asset to the dark wizard when she became old enough to do so. She adapted this path with open arms and her eyes always seem to have some sort of a mischievous glint in them.
Personality; While being rather popular among the Slytherins, she doesn't have the most appetizing personality to those in the other houses. She is strong willed, stubborn headed, cunning, and rather mischievous. During her free time within the castle she frequents the forbidden section and makes midnight trips into the forbidden forest for fun. However a switch flips when its time for the Slytherin afterparty after a win on the Quidditch court, she becomes the life of the party and rather wild and also excitable.
Likes; Quidditch, tea, getting into trouble, magical creatures, and potions class.
Dislikes; Ignorance, disobedience, Harry Potter, and Astrology class.

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𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘰 𝘓𝘶𝘤𝘪𝘶𝘴 𝘔𝘢𝘭𝘧𝘰𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘤𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘻𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘓𝘶𝘤𝘪𝘶𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘕𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘢 𝘔𝘢𝘭𝘧𝘰𝘺. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘋𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘌𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳, 𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘰 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘱𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘺. 𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘰 𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘤, 𝘖𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴. 𝘏𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳, 𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘪𝘨𝘶𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘦𝘦𝘳𝘴. 𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘢 𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘣𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘪𝘮, 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘤𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦.

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𝐀𝐆𝐄: 𝟏𝟗 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴
𝐙𝐎𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐂 𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐍: 𝘎𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘪
𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓: 𝟓,𝟗" (𝟏.𝟕𝟓 𝐦)
𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄: 𝘚𝘭𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯
𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇: 𝘚𝘭𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯 𝘉𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳
𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐃: 𝟏𝟎" 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨, 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘢𝘸𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘯 𝘸𝘰𝘰𝘥, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘢 𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘦.
𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐔𝐒: 𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘰 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘥𝘶𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘗𝘢𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘶𝘴, 𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘤 𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘢𝘵 𝘏𝘰𝘨𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴.
𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐎𝐍: "𝘏𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳," 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘌𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘢𝘨𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘸𝘭

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Sage hummed to herself as she stood before the mirror, brushing her hair to make sure she kept up her strong reputation. She applied her makeup afterwards, gently applying a layer of black lipstick over her plump lips. Then lastly she slipped into her robes, loosely tying her tie around her neck before heading down to the Slytherin common room to meet her friends. They were all waiting for her already, as she typically took the longest to get ready sometimes almost to the point of being late. The trio joined arms before heading out into the castle's walls eager to get their breakfast before the start of class. As the three neared the great hall the smell of pancakes, eggs, and bacon wafted through the air. She took in a deep breath, enjoying the lovely aroma of the meal they were about to devour.

The trio chatted happily, swapping gossip and homework answers as they ate. Unfortunately in the middle of a rather juicy story the golden bells that were so vital to Hogwarts history rang out, instructing them to hurry onto their first class of the day. Sage's first class happened to be potions, luckily one of her favorites as she excelled in the subject. She made her way down the creaking stairs, not wanting to be late as her professor would surely have her head if she dared to do such a thing. Thankfully she had collected her cauldron and slid into her seat just as the bell for the start of class rang out, echoing through all of the different castle walls.

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Draco was smirking at himself in the reflection as he bathed in his self pride. He had already eaten, put on his slightly messy robe and tie as he strut through the courtyard, plucking a few leaves of a nearby bush as he caught up to his friends. As they each exchanged playful banter and insults of other students, his gaze followed the ring of the bell that echoed in his ears, Signaling his first class. As he waved to his group of friends with a prideful smile, he walked through the Hogwarts hallways towards his first class.

Draco casually strut through the corridors, casually getting distracted like he always does. Waving and chatting with the few friends he passed on the way. Barely getting into class before he was considered late, he walked into Potions class with an attitude. Collecting his supplies as he neatly sat into his seat, purposely taking his time to gain a few laughs from his peers as the professor glared daggers.

(Lmk if this isn’t very good grammar >< I was in a rush, I do apologize! I was trying to make sure I played his personality right.)

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Sage rolled her eyes as she watched the pompous man, Draco Malfoy, take his sweet time getting the required materials for class. Of course his goons and those who were scared of him laughed, but she wasn’t scared of him. Not at all. Her family was just as prestigious as his was, and she didn’t plan on bending over backwards to get on his good side. It was quite the opposite actually, she planned on making him bend over backwards to get into her good graces. She stifled a little giggle at the thought of Draco vying her her attention as she knew that would bring his ego down a few steps, was it unlikely, yes, but she wasn’t really too vested on becoming friendly with the blonde.

As the professor cleared his throat, the young wizard’s attention focused back upon the professor who was clearly over Malfoy’s prideful behavior. She took out her black notebook and dipped her pen in a deep blank inkwell, ready to take notes throughout the class. As time ticked on and the professor rambled on about the memory potion she scribbled out notes that eventually turned into bored drawings of dragons.

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Draco smirked as he put his feet up on his desk, whispering to his friends at his table and using his wand to play a few tricks on the students in the classroom. His gaze turned to the professor as he prejudged several students, eyeing each and every one of them as he shared no interest in the important subject they were being taught. He laid back in his seat a bit as he threw a crumpled price of paper at a fellow student, Chuckling to his friends as he watched the student Look around— seemingly confused.

Fidgeting with his wand, His gaze lingering on one specific student— the well known Sage Ridley. Yet he is to find out more about her. He eventually gave up on the subject, Returning his uninterested gaze to the wand he held tightly in his hands, dreading his next class, considering it already felt like minutes had been hours in his current classroom. Yet, He couldn’t ignore the lingering thoughts about several students in his mind.

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Sage sighed as she did her best to ignore Malfoys little tricks, but if she was honest it was rather hard. That was the one thing that she disliked about potion class, she couldn’t concentrate half the time with his boisterous personality. Thankfully the class was wrapping up and the shuffling of books was heard, signaling that she would at least have a few minutes without his presence interfering with her morning. She huffed as she packed up her books, tuning out the voice and laughter coming from the back of the room. She shook her head briefly at the male before hurrying out of the room to head to her next class.

Her next class was Herbology, a subject that she found rather boring and useless. As she was about to enter into the room, Sage decided against it, instead making a left towards the edge of the forbidden forest. She could ditch the class for today, she would read her potion book instead since she wasn’t able to focus on half of what went on during this mornings class. She grunted as she began to climb a tree, resting into the trees nook with a book in her hand.

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Draco eyed Sage as she left the room. His smile left as he wondered what the hurry was. Maybe it was just him, anyway. He shook off the thought before his prideful personality got the best of him. He spent a couple minutes chatting with his peers before a few dispatched from the group to head to class. As he stood up from his desk and adjusted his robe, He put up his supplies and walked towards his next class- Care of magical creatures. This was his least favorite subject by far. As much as he didn’t want to deal with the annoying banter of skipping school, He decided to deal with the class he despised.

With a groan, he sat in the back of the class, slumping in his seat as he thought of an entertaining way to mess with a classmate or overall make the class.. somewhat, interesting. He pulled out a pencil and noted down a few notes, mainly only consisting of a couple words each. As easy as the subjects were— he didn’t want to spend time on something he’d probably forget anyway.

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Sage had a slight view of the Care of Magical Creatures class and quickly the silver hair of Draco Malfoy caught her eye. She snickered a little bit, knowing that she was well hidden by the tree leaves and could mess around with him a little bit. She narrowed her eyes and whispered, “wingardium leviosa,” focusing on the pieces of paper around his desk that he was using to write notes to mess with others. She flicked her wand around, sending the papers fluttering and then swirling around the Slytherin. She giggled as she watched his reaction closely, very entertained by the chaos that she was causing. She only stopped when Hagrid looked her way, she quickly slipped behind the tree, totally out of view of the professors prying eyes. As she hid, her heart racing as she did, she was thoroughly proof of the chaos that she had caused.

Finally the bell rang signaling their lunch time and the Slytherin creeped back into the castle grounds, careful to be undetected by any professors, or ghosts for that matter. Thankfully she slid onto the bench successfully making her disappearance unnoticed by anyone.