Andrea Nightshade

Backstory

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Bio

Name: Andrea Nightshade
Gender: Female
Pronouns: she/they
Age: minor
House: Slytherin
Secondary House: Hufflepuff
Wand: I don’t remember
Patronus: Doe
Nationality: American and British
Languages spoken: English, Spanish, French, and German/Dutch. (I can only speak English and a bit of Spanish irl please don’t come for me ToT)
Pets: A Grey and white cat named Jellie
Siblings: None but she is pretty close with her cousins
Career aspirations: Professor or writer 

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Appearance

Eye color: Brown
Hair Color: Brown with red undertones
Hair Style: Medium length, layered
Height: 5’5
Race: Caucasian

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Backstory

Early Life (up to 12): On August 24, Andrea was born to her parents Molly and Clyde Johnson. With her mother being a muggle her father wasn’t exactly sure that she would follow in his path and acquire his magical abilities; to his surprise she did and caught on quickly, causing her mom to often have to coax the cat down from the top of shelves after being levitated. At the age of 8 or 9 her parents moved to Yorkshire in the UK so she could attend Hogwarts like her father had. Then, for the next 3-4 years she attended a primary (? I'm not British so idk) school before being pulled out to go to Hogwarts. 

Receiving her letter: Andrea woke up to a surprisingly warm September 1st to a soft tapping at her window; she tried to ignore it as she tossed and turned, but it only got more and more aggressive as time went on. With a groan she sat up and rubbed the sleep crust from her eyes, ready to face whatever was making the horrid noise. Once her vision focused she perked up, seeing a snowy white owl on the ledge outside of her bedroom, the sun reflecting off of its feathers. Immediately she jumped up and rushed over to the window, gratefully accepting the letter from its talons before it flew away. “Mom! Dad!” She exclaimed with a squeak as she ran downstairs to the kitchen where her parents were sharing a coffee with eggs. Her parents exchange a concerned look until they spot the letter in her hands, her dad is the first to congratulate her and her mom quickly follows. As Andrea sat down at the kitchen table for some eggs with juice rather than coffee, talk of going to Diagon Alley soon filled the kitchen.

The sorting: Her heart was beating out of her chest as she was marched into the large hall, yet the anxiety was replaced by awe as she began to look at her surroundings; The magnificent room with tall walls curving up into what she assumed was a ceiling, but it was hard to tell with the night sky filled with all sorts of different shades of blue, black and purple and plastered with silvery stars being projected on it. Closer to the floor were candles floating mid air, she couldn’t count them all but she could assume there were hundreds. She had always heard from her dad how magically it was, but she never could have imagined this. The shock is short lived as she stumbles, not paying attention to where she is stepping, causing her to bump into multiple other students all of the same age as her. 

They all come to a sudden stop and the silence drags out a moment before an older woman, who introduces herself as Professor Mcgonigal begins to speak, “'Welcome to Hogwarts, the start-of-term banquet will begin shortly, but before you take your seats in the Great Hall, you will be sorted into your houses. The Sorting is a very important ceremony because, while you are here, your house will be something like your family within Hogwarts.” She gestures to an old and tattered looking hat on a wooden stool before beginning to call out names. 

Andrea waited patiently, saying silent prayers to get sorted into Hufflepuff like her father; however, she promised getting Ravenclaw or Gryffindor wouldn’t be too bad either, just Slytherin would upset her since most dark wizards and witches come from the snake represented house. 

“Nightshade, Andrea!” Mcgonigall calls out, snapping Andrea from her trance. She quickly makes her way up to the stool and sits down before the hat is placed upon her head. A moment goes by of the hat muttering, but it’s all a blur to her as her heart can practically be heard pounding in her ears. “Eh… you're a difficult one…” The hat growls, “but I’m sure the house of ambition and cunningness will be the place for you… SLYTHERIN!” Andrea’s heart sinks as the hat’s voice booms through the great hall, the one house she hoped to not get sorted into was her fate. 

Once the hat was removed from her head and placed on another student’s she made her way to the Slytherin table where she was congratulated by the older Slytherins and a particular platinum blonde haired boy who was sorted a few sortings before her, saying she was in the right house for greatness; which was odd since every witch and wizard from this house was close with the dark lord. Decidedly she shrugs it off and makes a mental note to write to her parents about it when she gets a chance. 

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OOC 

Name: Aerin
Gender: Enby
Pronouns: she/they
Sexuality: Bi-romantic
Age: 16
Nationality: American
Ethnicity: Caucasian
House(s): Slytherin and Hufflepuff
Languages spoken: English and a bit of Spanish

Hobbies: Writing, running, cosplaying, drawing, playing video games, photography, and reading.

Fandoms: Marvel, ultrakill, life series, marauders, good omens, doctor who, warrior cats, hannibal, fnaf, and others I just know I forgot. 

Likes: Mexican food, panda express, drawing, crocheted sweaters, my friends, my pets, being alone in the woods (sometimes), being around people and listening in on conversations, roblox, when the sims 4 cc files are .package and are free downloads from patreon or sims file share (and they work). 

Dislikes: The cold that burns your ears, itchy sweaters, coffee that's cold when it is supposed to be hot, when markers bleed through the non-bleed page, JOHN FREAKING WALKER, choppy writing, fighting to stay awake in class, when my pasta refuses to cook all the way so the edges are slightly hard and the rest will burn if I cook it longer.

Pet peeves: Loud chewing, gum smacking, self diagnosing dyslexia and bpd (this is way too common, please stop, you're like 14.)

Favorite books: Divergent, animal farm, good omens, hunger games series.

Favorite movies: Werewolf by night (marvel), American werewolf in London, anything spiderverse, Age of Ultron (Marvel), and US Marshals (1998).

Favorite Color(s): Most greens and royal blue

Favorite Game: Minecraft. Roblox, and ultrakill

Favorite characters: Bruce Banner, Jack russel, tony stark, Gabriel (ultrakill), SwordsMachine (ultrakill), remus lupin, Pharaoh (my friend’s oc). 

Favorite animal: Cats

My spotify playlist: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/2Qzrr0MmEwNrN8t5RKccYe

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