Post by Melenia Artimus Drake on Mar 14, 2010 0:19:40 GMT -5
The Basics
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Ain't gonna play nice, watch out you might just go under.
Better think twice, your train of thought will be altered.
Your mind is in DISTURBIA.
Name: Melenia Artimus Drake
Age: Fifteen.
Birthday: April the Twenty-Eighth, Two thousand and Two.
Year/subject: Fifth.
Wand: Willow, Dragon Heartstring, Ten Inches.
Patronus: Lynx.
Abilities: N/A
Getting To Know You
[/size]Description: Melenia has dark brown hair that is either A) to her shoulders or B) to the middle of her neck if and when she decides to cut it. She has deep cocoa brown eyes filled with hatred most of the time, unless she is talking to friends then they are normal. Melenia is about five feet four inches, making her rather short for her age. She has a rather girlish figure, nothing too big that it makes her look fake but there is definitely something there. She weighs about one hundred and ten pounds. She has a heart shaped face that is nearly always some shade of tan because of her Spanish heritage. Melenia has a very eccentric style. She wears things like neon colored skinny jeans with skirts over top and colorful ties. Most of the time her wardrobe is colorful and she won't hesitate to alter the school uniform.
Personality: Melenia is a little...crazy to say the least. She is a pyromaniac, sadist, and overall loves torturing people. She compares herself to Bellatrix LeStrange; She just happens to be her idol and role model. The thing that may have sparked this is the death of her sister, Laynee who was twelve at the time. It kept building and building until it became a skyscraper. Now she likes torturing and killing small animals such as birds, bugs, and small mammals. All of this craziness and killing may possibly be due to the fact that she is half vampire, but who knows where the origin of it came from?
Other than that, around her friends she is quiet normal. She dresses a bit abnormally and acts the same. She loves being completely random and burns something any time she gets the chance. She will do anything to protect her friends, including kill. It isn't a problem for her, although she has never had to, considering the fact that she doesn't have many friends. And that could be due to the fact that she has never gone to Hogwarts before this year. She's afraid that she won't make any friends because of her little.."problem".. but perhaps that view will change throughout her time at Hogwarts.
Story Of My Life
[/size]Bloodline: Pureblood
Family:
History: Where to start? She was born April the Twenty Eighth, Nineteen Eighty Three to Caine and Marisol Van Drake. Ever since she was first born she knew she was a vampire, and she respected that. She grew up with them spoiling her and her sister was always evil to her. She'd read about the spell Avada Kadavra in one of her sister's textbooks and it was the only spell she knew at the time of age seven. So when her sister pushed her down a hill and broke her wrist, she sprang back up and ran to the house, grabbing her sister's wand off of her nightstand. When she turned around, her sister was standing right there and tried wrestling with her to get her wand back. But no such luck. Somehow Melenia had managed to pin Laynee down and point her wand at her. The fear in her sister's face was beautiful to Melenia. It almost made her laugh. The very last words from her sister's mouth was, "You can't do anything you stupid little pest.". That was the last straw. Melenia said the curse and her sister was dead.
Her parents didn't want a story getting out that their seven year old daughter killed their twelve year old daughter, so they said she died of natural causes unknown. They buried her outside of the house, right next to the pool. Every summer after, Melenia spat on her grave. It was ridiculous that they still loved her and mourned her, and after three years she'd had enough of it. She packed up her clothes and most important belongings, packing only one picture of their family together; when she was a baby and her sister was five. She also packed the book of spells that she'd been studying and her Dark Arts book. Other than that, she left everything behind. She grabbed her sister's wand which was rightfully her's and walked into her parent's room. She dropped her bag in the doorway, letting it make a loud thump noise. She leaned against the doorway and pointed her wand at her father first, saying, "Avada Kedavra." This woke her mother up and her mother grabbed her wand, only to be disarmed by her daughter. The look in her eyes, the fear, the knowing of what was coming next, was the very same she'd seen in her sister's eyes those years ago. "Meela, please.." she whispered, her eyes widening as Melenia walked closer to the bed. Melenia tilted her head to the side and pointed her wand at her mother. "Goodbye, mother." she said, then yelled the curse.
Ever since that day, she's been working wherever and sleeping wherever, mostly in the Hogshead. Up until a few months ago, that is. That's when she decided to buy a small house with four rooms and a giant kitchen. She bought a couple of house elves and they supplied her with all of her needs. They went shopping for her, and when she got that letter from Hogwarts, she wasn't sure whether to be happy or mad. And yet, she still decided to go. And here she is at Hogwarts starting her fifth year more advanced in Dark Magic than any of the kids in her year.
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