Hogwarts Institute of Sorcery and the Arcane Arts

[Feral Fangs]

"Yep, my old one died during the summer, poor thing. It couldn't even fly right, kept crashing into windows and tables whenever it delivered the post. He was a good bird though. My father wants me to get a bat this year for some reason."

[Brox]

Cloudia Rose Devinerei

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Name: Cloudia Devinerei
Nickname: Cloudia
Age: 18
Gender: Female
House: Slytherin
Year: 8th

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Personality: Cloudy is a bit of a contradiction, she's a nerdy bookworm, but she also has authority issues, she tends to spend most her time out Courtyards smoking with a book in her hands and a hooded cloak on the hood pulled up. Her uniform is always perfect underneath the cloak however even if she does pull it around herself too hide this. She is generally quite warm if you get to know her, but she can also be quite rude and crass too anyone she doesn't like. She also quite enjoys a good game of quidditch and getting to play as a beater allows her to vent some aggression.
History: Born of a pure blood family that goes back generations she generally has a lot of money, and is the apple of her fathers eye, hell give this girl anything she wants as long as she asks him. She's not really stuck out so far at Hogwarts and just tends to stay quiet and out of the way.

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Wand Wood: Sycamore
Wand Core: Unicorn Hair
Wand Length: 10 inches
Wand Flexibility: Semi- Rigid

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Likes: Books, her own company, cold weather, Quidditch
Dislikes: People that don't respect intelligence.
Fears: An empty library
Favorite Activity: Reading
Favorite Food: Pizza
Hobbies:Reading, walking in the snow, being a beater.
Bad Habits: Smoking, and can be a a bit rude on occasion
Dreams: To learn all she can and become an Aura.

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Crush: None currently
GF/BF: None.

[chase.]

wolf
She grinned, "A bat?"she said laughing,, before turning to an owl, grey in color, she got it out and let it sit on her shoulder, still talking to him she passed the money to the store manager and nodded.

[Feral Fangs]

"Yeah, he finds them interesting for some reason. I like bats, but I don't think they're the best or delivering post. They 'go' while they're flying. So I'll just get an owl." he picked out a Snowy Owl who had been chirping at him since the moment she saw him. He named her Hedwig II, after Harry Potter's owl who had been killed during the Second Wizarding War.

[chase.]

Wolf
"yeah, they do don't they?"she replied before stroking magic, well that's what she had named her owl.

[Feral Fangs]

"I have to get a new wand, the Whomping Willow broke mine last year."

[chase.]

Wolf
She couldn't help but laugh, "And what made you go near that grumpy piece of bark?"

[Feral Fangs]

"I missed the train last year, stole my uncle's flying car, and crashed it into the Willow."

[chase.]

Wolf
She shook her head jokingly, "Your taking after ron."she said grinning. (Sorry writers block)

[Feral Fangs]

"I am a descendant of his sister." he said laughing slightly