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Posted by Jessica on 9/5/2004, 6:26 pm, in reply to "Harry Potter; Bio pt.3" Inspired by his father's endeavor to study the forms of Animagi and prompted by his own genetic tie to a taught Animagi, Harry undertook studies in his sixth and seventh year beneath McGonigle, a registered Animagi herself; as of January of 2001 he is registered as Animagi #12043, taking the form of a black panther, retaining Lily's green eyes and glasses-like markings about them. He has also, since August of 1998, been licensed in Apparition and uses the power on a frequent basis. Still in possession of Hedwig, who has understandibly grown quite a bit aged and decrepit in the passing years, he now owns another owl (Demetrius) kept solely for Post; Hedwig, who is now used only to communicate amongst the members of the Order and himself, is kept as a pet and companion, a knowing creature who cherishes Harry to the same degree as he does her. Snowy white in appearance, she has become disheveled with age and is fond of collecting shiny materials in her spare time; Demetrius, fondly called Met by all who know him, is an eagle owl bent on his own destruction. He is a haphazard flier, consistant in his deliveries, though seldom does he return without having crashed into a tree, window, or other such apparatus which he pays no heed to while careening through the skies. 11) [B]The Canon's Wand[/B]: 1) Who is your favorite Harry Potter Character and Why? 2) Do you prefer evil or good characters? Why? 3) Role-play your character with your favorite Harry Potter Character OR role-play your character in any situation you desire. With the wind rising to a fever pitch and the broomstick thrust fully into the North, it was no wonder that a long lock of unruly black hair found his lips; they parted and he began to chew upon the strands, absently and almost methodically as he whipped himself to the right. No, not there... There was little sound now, for with his focus based solely upon a fluttering bit of gold, he'd little time to waste upon the cheering crowds; his gaze shifted to a flare of red on the left, a Quaffle spinning past him into the arms of the Gryffindor Keeper. It was a fairly textbook maneuver that Ron had executed, and though Harry was pleased with the support the remainder of the team was lending him he'd little time to dwell upon the remainder of gameplay - - - "Harry! HARRY! TO YOUR LEFT!!!" He swung out and to the right, clutching the throat of the Firebolt as if it meant to buck him from its back; the sneering glimmer of a Slytherin face slipped past him, a Bludger clearly directed towards him clearing his air-space with an audible "woosh." He turned to glare at the Beater, a menacing bulk of a student, when beyond the cropped hair of the Player glinted a vague touch of gold; Got you! He shifted his weight, disturbing the fell grasp of the Beater and pushing him aside into the path of a Bludger as he did so, allowing the grunt of the boy to whisper sweetly into his ears; then again there was nothing but the wind and his gaze, focused entirely upon the few feet left between himself and the fluttering Snitch. Without warning a garish flash of green passed him, cutting him away from the Snitch with a practiced move; it didn't take long, even a glance in the direction of the Player, to decide precisely who it had been who had done such a thing: a shine of sun onto white-gold, two narrowed eyes and a mouth upturned in a sneering grin. Malfoy, who had turned his attention away from Potter for a moment, was now shooting downward toward the Pitch, narrowly avoiding the clash of the Gryffindor team as they wrestled the Quaffle away from the Slytherin Chasers. Harry wasted no time in shifting his weight again, this time downward with a touch of his wrist to the wood; he quickly surpassed the path upon which Malfoy was riding - - for a moment they were at each other's side, and though Harry rarely participated in campaigns of strength he did not waste any love upon his fellow Seeker. The force with which he slammed his shoulder into Malfoy's was palpable, even to himself, and though it rather disturbed his own course he grunted in effort and corrected himself. "It's mine... Malfoy!" he fairly shouted, pushing forward yet more as the Snitch wound its way to the grass; with a practiced turn of his wrist he moved off course to return from the left, striking the broomstick upon which Malfoy rode and throwing him away from the direction of the Snitch. He himself pulled forward, reaching his fingers to the farthest length they possessed: Almost... God, I've almost got it!!!" And then there was nothing but fluttering wings against flesh and a warm feeling he knew all too well: the Snitch, and the game, were his. He turned to Malfoy, already landed with his broom at his side, and passed beside him on his way to greet the remainder of the crowing Gryffindor team: "I told you it was mine, Malfoy. I don't lie." [U]Player Information[/U]
64.178.108.144
9) [B]Special powers/items/pets[/B]:
A Parseltongue by fortune of his connection with Voldemort, it is a talent associated with the House Harry was originally posed to be sorted into: Slytherin; however, it is a welcome power which, once used to save Ginny, has proved to be valueless time after time; as well, Harry possesses the ability to form a Corporal Patronus at will, given the circumstances and his past tutelage beneath Professor Lupin in his third year. It is without fail that this Charm appears in the form of a Stag, James' Animagus form and sign of connection with his son.
Dark holly with core of phoenix feather; 11 inches. A mated wand to Voldemort's own, possessing the tail-feather of Dumbledore's beloved Fawkes.
[U]Extra Questions[/U]
Nymphadora Tonks; Why? Because she's just as clumsy, accident prone and otherwise loveable as I myself am, though unfortunately we don't possess similarities in abilities. While I am quite accomplished with the makeup brush and foundation, not to mention hair colour and style choices, I am no match for a Metamorphamagus, who has completed Auror training and can alter her nose into a pig snout at will. Should I ever attempt and accomplish this feat, I will be able to die happy knowing that I have successfully completed something that a Harry Potter character has also.
I prefer some decidedly loveable balance between the two; there can be no good without evil, no any evil without good. It's a maudlin grey area, a strange and wonderful place called reality. I think that's probably why I prefer a balance, because it makes this fantasy world seem that much more believable, and if it's that much more believable, maybe then it can be real. I think that's what I'm looking for, really: for the world in my heart to be the world in my head, and though I know the two will never meet and one will never be, I can still wish.
4) Accio: "Billywig Stings
1) [B]Your Name[/B]:
Jessica
2) [B]Your E-mail[/B]:
jlg421@psu.edu
3) [B]Role-play/Writing Experience[/B]:
I've been involved in role-play since I discovered the genre at the age of 14; now 19, I am dedicated to those people whom I've written with for the last five years, as well as involved with a number of school activities including the school newspaper, various writing assignments for club activities, and my own personal amusement. I spent much of my youth involved in writing activities of some sort; however, I am looking to break from the genre in which I became quite well known, and have turned instead to human roleplaying, and as such Harry Potter gaming.
4) [B]How did you find this game[/B]?
Was on ASU; Couldn't resist an open spot for the Harry. ;-)
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