Post by Scarlett Dunne on Dec 30, 2007 12:30:31 GMT -5
Scarlett Elizabeth Delilah Dunne♥♥;
Name: Scarlett Elizabeth Delilah Dunne.
Nick-Name: Scarlett (Unless you are a member of her family, in which case it’ll be ‘Blood Traitor’, ‘Foul Blood’ or something along those lines)
Blood: Pure Blood.
Age: Sixteen
Year: Sixth.
Birthday: 2nd of May.
Gender: Female.
Likes:
♥ Reading – Calms her down.
♥ Achieving Something – Knowing she doesn’t need her family to achieve something
♥ Photography – Even though her family despises all muggle objects.
♥ Getting Good Grades – Makes her feel intelligent,
♥ Drawing – An old habit that she used to do a lot when she lived with her family.
♥ Singing – Even if she’s not the best singer in the world.
♥ Comfortable Silences – Silence means no talking, after all.
♥ Animals – Seem to like her, unlike many people.
♥ Being Accepted – A feeling she never got when little.
♥ People Liking Her for Herself – Something she never got until fifteen.
♥ Boys. - Girls will be girls.
♥Victory – Who doesn’t like victory?
♥ Learning New Things
♥ Magic
♥ The Possibility of Finding True Love
♥Sweets from Honeyduke's – Yum, no?
♥ Laughing – After all, she did have fourteen years of hell.
♥ Her Friends – See above.
♥ Making the Most of Every Second
Dislikes:
Hobbies:
+ Photography
+ Writing
+Singing
+Reading
+Listening to Music
+ Hanging Out with her Friends
Favorite Food: Cheese, Fudge, Pizza. – Obsession.
Least Favorite Food: Broccoli
Favorite Drink: Coke – Muggle drink that she never had the luxury of drinking until she left her parent’s home.
Favorite Class: Care of Magical Creatures
Least Favorite Class: Transfiguration – she finds it too hard.
Favorite Color: Orange
Pet Name: None – Her parents would rather die then let her have a pet.
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Mother: Annabella Charlotte Dunne (39)
Father: Jonathon Dunne (40)
Siblings: Rhydian Lewis Alex Dunne (19), Summer Alice Dunne (21) and Marlene Willow Dunne (8).
Biography:
On the 2nd of May Annabella Charlotte Dunne gave birth to her third child, a baby girl who they named Scarlett Elizabeth Delilah Dunne, a name from each worthy female member of the family. She was a spoilt little girl, as she was the youngest for quite a while. When she showed magic ability at the young age of six by turning the house elf’s ear different colours on a regular basis, her parent’s showered her with gifts, as did the forty-something other family members. They did not expect anything like rebellion from their youngest child – but that was what they got.
When she turned eight she was given lessons to teach her of the pure blooded families, and how they acted. They taught her to only marry rich men, even if she did not love them. Told her that muggle-borns were a disgrace and a waste of magical ability, and many other things – like how to make polite conversation and how to get her own way. Scarlett hated everything about that, and by the age of ten she’d made this extremely clear. When she got sorted into the wrong house her parents’ respect and trust for their daughter vanished in a millisecond and from them on Scarlett was beaten, starved and many other things.
She the decided she couldn’t go on, and for the first time in her life stood up for herself. She moved out and from the age of fifteen she lived alone, begging the owner of the magic hotel to let her stay and not tell anyone, which was accepted. She pay’s off her rent by working at the hotel and cleaning, anything to stay there and not go home. Another condition of staying at the hotel meant that the owner persuaded her to go to magical counselling, which she did up until the beginning of her sixth year at Beauxbatons.
The counselling helped her greatly, though she’s still shy but she can now actually stand up for herself and talk a lot more, though she’s still never revealed her past to anybody, and doesn’t plan too.
Personality:
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Scarlett is, and will probably always be, shy. The reason being is probably because of her parents. Being shy also means that she had trust issues. One of her worst fears is to be betrayed, which makes her very secretive. Nobody knows her past, and she wants to keep it that way. Many people don’t understand why she’s so shy, and just think it’s a meeting new people thing, but it’s much more then that. Not the Scarlett would tell anyone that. She’s pretty invisible in Beauxbatons, but she likes it that way.
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Along with her other traits, Scarlett is smart. Although she doesn’t like to speak out in her classes, she likes to prove that she isn’t powerless. Being secretive is both a weakness and strength for Delilah, being secretive means that she had fewer friends then most, but also means that nobody knows where to find her if somebody wants to harm her in any way. Her intelligence, which she inherited from her mother, results in good marks in all her classes, which she’s extremely proud of.
T r u t h f u l l & H e a l t h y[/u]
Despite being shy, Delilah hates lying, which means she bad at it. She was brought up to believe lying was a sin, and if she lied she’d be beaten for it. As a child, Delilah ate lots of fruit and vegetables, and still does, resulting in a healthy girl. She’s not anorexic like some, but she’s far from overweight. Di never liked her appearance as a child, and her past means that she probably never will.
Appearance:
From the age of seven, her father called her ugly, repulsive and disgusting. His words are always in her head, treating her whenever she gets relatively close to someone. Scarlett has only had one relationship in her life, and that ended when she decided she couldn’t go on for the reason that she didn’t believe he liked her, when he truly did.
Scarlett has been hurt by her father’s words, and can never believe that someone would love her looks or personality. As much as she hates it, she believes her father and thinks she’s ugly, when she defiantly isn’t. Her hazel eyes are one of her best features, and they are full of her feelings, and hide the true Scarlett behind them. Her brunette hair, which falls below her shoulders, but not further then her waist, is usually loose to hide her face. She is a good size, not overweight nor under, and is small for her age at 5”4.
Scarlett never wears skirts, and sticks with jeans. She doesn’t really have a personal style, and tries to stay as unnoticed as possible. Because of her feelings of hatred for her body, she tries not to wear anything to revealing. She doesn’t like make-up either, because it was just another thing she was brought up with. She is a strange teenager, as she’s not really into fashion, though she doesn’t wear horrible clothes. The only time she ever wore a dress was at her brother’s wedding as a bridesmaid when she was five.
Other: Hope my application is good enough! :/
Role-Playing Sample: I was scared.
I know what you’re thinking. It’s no excuse, is it? To be scared. Betray your friends rather then die for them. I regret it every single second after. The Dark Lord knows, and it’s only a matter of time before he decides to kill me for it. He threatened me, tortured me, screamed and shouted. If I hadn’t told him when I did I would have died minutes after. I couldn’t help it. His screams echoed of the walls, his robes billowing behind him. His eyes like slits, resembling a snake. Much like his beloved Nagini.
“WHERE ARE THEY?”
“G-G-Godric’s H-h-ho-”
“HURRY WORMTAIL OR YOU’LL BE NO BETTER OFF THEN THE MUDBLOOD’S!”
“Hollow. Godric’s Hollow.” I didn’t even think of lying to him. That would have been worse then keeping it a secret. He didn’t say anything else. He went straight away. I wanted to call back, ask him to kill me instead, but I couldn’t- didn’t.
I had promised. Promised them, the other three Marauders. James Potter, Remus Lupin and Sirius Black.
“I promise. I won’t let you down.” The words I had spoken to Sirius (when he told me I was to be the Potters secret keeper) came back to my head, and I shouted with rage. I calmed down quickly, afraid he –The Dark Lord- would come back.
Lily and James Potter were dead. Dead because of me. What I had done. I begged them for me not to be their secret keeper. Begged and pleaded, but they wouldn’t take no for an answer. I knew Sirius would have been better then me. If only they had kept Sirius, if only….
The Dark Lord knew my weakness. He knew I feared death, and so did Dumbledore. Dumbledore never told though, he never spoke of it. Maybe he didn’t know I was the one. Or had I been chosen to tell? Ever since my first year at Hogwarts, had he known it would be me. Little Peter Pettigrew, the follower, the one that stuck to James, Remus and Sirius like glue. Pathetic, really. I wish I could take it back, I wish I was dead. They were so much better off then me, Lily and James.
I remember how kind James was in Hogwarts, as was Lily. How they remembered to include me in things, instead of leave me out, like they probably would have wanted. I was nothing compared to them, and I knew it. Lily had always been friendly and loving too. I don’t know why I betrayed them.
I wish I could have been like Sirius, James or Remus. Brave, courageous, unafraid. But all along I was never like them. Any of the Marauders would have died instead of betray their friends. We promised in our years at Hogwarts. But not me. I broke the promise. I’m a coward.
I stared at my shaking hands, my breath coming in short gasps, barely able to think straight. Had The Dark Lord possessed me to tell? Or was it me? I felt like shouting or crying, anything to distract me from my terrible fate. I stood, shaking. Where could I go, what could I do? I fell to the floor, my knees unable to support my own weight.
Had he killed them already? Would I be able to stop them, or would he just kill me if I got in the way, dispose of because I had already told him what he wanted to know? I closed me eyes, wanting to be back in Hogwarts, be anywhere but here, in this position.
As I lay here now, just under three hours later, I feel the guilt, pain and regret stab into me like thousands of hot stabbing knifes. I’m Sorry.
So sorry.
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