Post by ronald bilius weasley on Dec 12, 2011 20:24:44 GMT -5
RONALD • BILIUS • WEASLEY
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NICKNAMES: ron, or weasley, but if you want to be on my good side call me ron.
GENDER: male
AGE/D.O.B: fifteen/march first, nineteen eighty
HOUSE: gryffindor
BLOOD STATUS: pureblood
LOCATION: hogwarts
ABILTIES: i'm normal.
ALLIANCE: order of the phoenix
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HAIR: i'm a ginger, and extremely proud of it. my hair is always slightly long, none of that 'buzz cut' style for me, thanks, but never as long as my brother's were last year.
EYES: blue and round... not much to say about eyes.
BODY AND HEIGHT: long and lanky, that about describes me. maybe it's just because i'm at that awkward stage for teenage boys, but many things about me seem awkward. i'm thin and have a little bit of muscle (but i can't claim to be a body builder of any sort). i stands at about 5'9" at the moment, but continue to grow with every passing day.
DISTINCT MARKINGS: n/a
CLOTHING/STYLE: i doesn't care much about style. honestly, i'd far prefer to be comfortable than look good (though there are exceptions to this 'rule', such as my mum's infamous jumpers). i can often be seen in maroon clothing, showing off my pride for the noble house of gryffindor, and i have an aversion to anything green.
ANYTHING ELSE: n/a
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-freedom
-dogs
-quidditch
-the chudley cannons
-being around friends
-food
-wizard's chess
-duelling
-pumpkin pasties
-family
-charms
-flying
DISLIKES:
-people who hate muggleborns
-death eaters
-death
-voldemort
-being trapped
-the ones i care about being in danger
-garden gnomes
-slytherins
-spiders
-liars
-unfair fights
-anyone who insults someone i cares about
STRENGTHS:
-brave
-good sense of humor
-loyal to friends
-determined
-good flyer
WEAKNESSES:
-argumentative
-impulsive
-stubborn
-tactless
PRIORITIES:
-family
-the order
-friends
-the safety of those he cares about
BOGGART:
-losing hermione, too
-the death of his family members
-voldemort gaining complete control over everyone
ERISED:
-voldemort's defeat so that everyone can be safe. duh.
VERITASERUM:
-i totally don't have feelings for hermione or anything... she's just a friend... right?
PATRONUS: jack russel terrier - the end of my first year, when harry, hermione, neville, and i pushed our house to win the house cup through our actions. ready for the cheesy reasoning? it was the first time i felt accomplished and not just 'another weasley'.
PENSIEVE: nobody wants to see their best friend die. let's just leave it at that.
PERSONALITY OVERVIEW:
through the years ron has been taunted by many who don't like him as a background character. one of the youngest in his family, preceded by most of his siblings before him, he only stepped out of the weasley name's spotlight to be thrust into that of harry potter. some have the view that he is little more than a follower. ron doesn't let those views and those who hold them bother him. the ones whose opinions matter to him are his friends, especially in the last year he's taken that stance on others.
ron has a good sense of humor, but is often emotionally immature and insensitive. he speaks without properly thinking things through or weighing the consequences or thinking of how others might perceive what he says, and often though he means well (or at the very least not to insult) the opposite effect is realized through lack of thinking. he is extremely loyal to his friends and family. no one messes with them without him getting involved. this was always especially true to his female friends and, of course, his little sister, though not so much since ginny went through her little... personality shift. he still clings to the hope that she will see sense, but is afraid that she's a lost cause.
though some might doubt the placement of an entire family going to the same house, ron certainly belongs in gryffindor. while argumentive with certain people (especially if loved ones are insulted), and stubborn, ron's bravery is clear especially when people he cares about are at risk. in the past few months, especially, the gryffindor appears to have matured greatly. the circumstance which caused this maturing is one that he would have much rather never happened, but the end result is good, at least.
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MOTHER: molly weasley
SIBLINGS: bill, charlie, percy, george, fred, and ginny weasley.
OTHER FAMILY: a huge expanse of cousins and aunts and uncles who aren't really relevant.
SOCIO-ECONOMIC STATUS: poor
HISTORY OVERVIEW:
ron was the sixth son and child born to arthur and molly weasley. being the youngest boy he feels a lot more pressure of having to outstand his brothers since every wants him to excel as well. he lived all of his child life pretty poor and was used to getting second hand items all of the time, even his first wand had originally belonged to his older brother, charlie. even before ron went to school he had been the main subject of his twin brothers, fred and george’s teasing. they had once transfigured his teddy bear into a giant spider and another time they had almost got him to do an unbreakable vow, which was when they had seen their father the most furious he’s ever been.
first year
ron began attending hogwarts when he was eleven. it was on the hogwarts express that he had met harry and just from harry buying him sweets made it set that they would be lifelong friends. he had me hermione on the train as well, but at this time he did not particularly like her for the way she showed off her magic. he had been sorted into gryffindor house with the rest of his family as well.
it wasn’t until halloween that ron began to get along with hermione and that was because him and harry had saved her from a troll. it wasn’t long after this that the three of them had learned of the sorcerer’s stone and that someone was after it, whom they believed at the time to be their potions professor, severus snape. towards the end of the year the three of them had gone after “snape” and went through all of the traps the teachers had laid. he particularly excelled at the chess match and was later rewarded 50 points for gryffindor for the best played chess game that hogwarts has seen these many years.
second year:
since he had not heard from harry at all during the summer before his second year he and his twin brothers had gone to rescue harry from his aunt and uncles by flying their father’s car. at the start of term he ended up flying the car again since he and harry had missed the hogwarts express. they ended up hitting the whomping willow causing ron’s wand to snap, which he used spellotape to fix. they ended up with detention, and he missed seeing his little sister, ginny, get sorted into grffindor.
in his second year the chamber of secrets had happened to be open again. he worked with harry and hermione to find the person behind the attacks. he had also once tried casting a curse on malfoy which backfired on him and caused him to throw up slugs. later on in an attempt to see if it was malfoy causing the attacks he took polyjuice potion and impersonated vincent crabbe. they had found out that it wasn’t malfoy in the end.
it wasn’t until hermione was attacked that they found out what was behind all the attacks at the school. it was during a quidditch match where hermione had ran off saying she needed to go to the library and then during the match ron and harry found out that hermione was attacked with professor mcgonagall had stopped the match. but before they had found out who it was they had ventured into the forbidden forest to talk to some spiders that hagrid had mentioned to them. if it wasn’t for his father’s car they would’ve never made it out of there.
it was when the potion to heal the attacked students had be revealed to be almost ready that they had decided to visit hermione in the hospital wing. it was in there that they found a piece of paper in hermione’s hand that revealed that it was a basilisk that had been attacking the students. eager to let the teachers know right away they had ran to the staff room just as it was found out that ron’s sister had been brought down to the chamber of secrets.
however, they never got a chance to tell the teachers instead they confronted professor lockhart to tell him about it and found out he planned on running. they ended up disarming him and taking him to the chamber of secrets. it was down there they had found some skin the basilisk had shed and the professor tried to use ron’s wand on them which backfired and caused him to lose his memory. he had told harry to go on ahead of him and as he waited for harry to come back he worked on moving the pile of rocks that had be caused by the explosion. he was relieved when harry had come back with his little sister and they all escaped the chamber of secrets.
ron was honoured with a special award for services to the school, as well as earning two hundred house points for gryffindor for his work concerning re-sealing the chamber of secrets.
third year:
before his third year at hogwarts ron’s family had won some money and went to visit his older brother bill in egypt. during his time in egypt a mass murder named sirius black had escaped from azkaban. he had also gotten a new wand since his old one doesn’t work at all anymore. before going back to hogwarts his family had stayed at the leak cauldron when they had heard that harry ran away from his aunt’s and uncle’s place. it had seemed that his pet rat scabbers had become quite ill and so him, harry and hermione had gone to the pet shop to get it some tonic. there hermione had bought a ginger cat named crookshanks that seemed to attack scabbers instantly which made ron a bit angry as hermione said it’s just a cat’s instincts to go after rats.
upon the ride to hogwarts on the hogwarts express they ended up sharing a compartment with a new professor named lupin. during the train ride it had been stopped and dementors had boarded the train and ron watched as his best friend harry feinted. because of harry feinting and hermione taking so many classes ron was left to go by himself to the sorting ceremony where he wasn’t joined by his two best friends until after the ceremony was over.
during the feast they had all received their new schedules where harry and ron had two new classes added to their list, divination and care of magical creatures and the both were confused as to how hermione was able to have all of the extra classes when several were taken at the same time. throughout the year him and hermione argued quite a bit since crookshanks kept going after scabbers.
in his first care of magical creatures class hagrid had decided to show the class some hippogriffs where draco malfoy had made it so one of them attacked him. after that it seemed that the three of them of them would need to help prove that buckbeak was innocent.
on halloween hermione and ron and gone to hogsmead together since harry couldn’t go with them, they had brought harry back loads of treats and told him all about it. later that night there was an attack on the fat lady and all students were brought to the great hall as it was sirius black who attacked her.
on christmas harry had received a firebolt from some unknown person, when hermione had turned the firebolt in ron had stopped talking to hermione due to the constant arguing and to him that was the last straw. and then a few weeks later scabbers had disappeared and appeared to have been eaten which only caused hermione and ron to argue even more.
later on one night after a ravenclaw versus gryffindor quidditch game it sirius black had snuck into the castle again and ron woke up with him standing above him holding a knife. this caused him to scream and after the night was over ron had become temporarily famous within hogwarts. however, hagrid had brought him back down to earth when he scolded him and harry for the way they have been treating hermione. soon the trio had made up and ron worked even harder on the case for buckbeak.
unfortunately on the last day of their exams buckbeak had been sentenced to death. the trio had gone to hagrid’s hut that evening to comfort him and there they had found scabbers hiding away in one of hagrid’s teapots. because the people from the ministry were about to show up the trio had to leave through the back door. on the way to the castle scabbers had started freaking out just as a black dog came and dragged ron down through the trunk in the whomping willow.
from this incident ron’s leg had ended up getting broken and harry and hermione had followed him down the whomping willow. while they were down there they found out that scabbers was really petter petigrew and the real person who turned in harry’s parents to lord voldemort. snape had tried to bust them but they ended up knocking them out and lupin had gone down there as well and they found out that he was a werewolf. once they were all done talking they headed out and lupin ended up turning into a werewolf causing pettigrew to flee as the others ran for their lived. ron didn’t remember much of what happened as he was knocked out and the next thing he knew he was in the hospital wing after hermione had harry had gone back in time.
he found out later that they had rescued both buckbeak and sirius and he was glad that they were able to and amazed that hermione had been using the time turner all year. he had received and owl from sirius and named it pidewidgeon.
fourth year
before the start of ron’s fourth year he had invited harry to go to quidditch world cup with him and his family, hermione had went along as well. after the match was over they had all gone back to the tent and later that night a bunch of old death eaters had started terriozing the camp. ron, his family, harry and hermione had all ran into the forest and later on were caught on the scene right where the dark mark was displayed causing all of the death eaters to run. they had almost been accused but then they had been revealed to be innocent.
soon they were on the train to hogwarts to start their fourth year at hogwarts. during the welcome feast it was revealed that hogwarts would be holding a tri wizard tournament. ron was excited about this and dreamt of being the hogwarts champion even though he wasn’t old enough to be.
when it was time for the names to be put in the goblet of fire they had joked around about finding ways to enter their names even though they weren’t old enough. and when harry’s name was drawn, ron was furious and believed he did it on purpose to get more attention. ron had then stopped talking to harry and hung around his brothers more. he would soon regret this, when harry perished before his eyes at the first task, likely thinking that ron hated him. feeling sick for his betrayal and the death of his best friend, ron went through the rest of the year in a bit of a daze. the world changed overnight when voldemort returned and ron was forced to take responsibility for himself again. now in his fifth year ron is sick of the abuse of the death eaters and voldemort's reign. he's tired of being worried about hermione, his family, and all of his friends on the wrong side of the death eater's. something's going to change this year. he vows it.
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YOURAGE: sixteen
YOURTIMEZONE: cst
YOUREXPERIENCE: about two years
YOUROTHERCHARS: none yet
SECRET PHRASE: fight it out
YOURSAMPLE:
a few weeks into school, how many clarissa didn't know or care, and she still had zero motivation to attend class. she'd made it to three complete days of school, and found it all extremely tedious. she couldn't benefit anything from attending class that she couldn't gain through her duplicate's memories on any normal day, and none of her teachers were the type to look for completed homework, so her grades were fairly decent from the one or two tests that had been done so far. her duplicates were smart enough as they attended class. she repeated again. there was absolutely no point to going to school.
so, naturally with that attitude, clarissa skipped. this time she didn't even bother sending a duplicate to class in her place. she just picked up the convenient phone in her room, spoke in a raspy voice, and politely informed the school's receptionist that she was down with a bad cold and would not be attending class for the day. the old lady at the front desk had no reason to question her claim, so clarissa was off home free.
once the students were in class and no one was around to see her sneak out to the gate. the forest was where she'd spent every other day of the week so far, and she decided to change up the routine for once. the front gate was never locked, so it was easy for her to push aside the big, black metal gate, and slip out to the world beyond.
a few minutes down of the walk, a red car came by. inside was a kindly old woman, who offered clarissa a ride when she told the story of how she lived on a farm down the road and was supposed to go to the beach to meet friends, but had no vehicle to do so and could she please get a lift through town? so for the next few minutes as they drove into st. michael's and through it to the beach clarissa was chatted up by the old lady who, she discovered, was named mrs. smithers, lived alone, had her husband die two years previous, and owned four cats named muffin, buttons, whiskers, and boots. she smiled and nodded along, all the while wishing that she could somehow switch places with her bubbliest, chattiest duplicate without the woman's noticing. she despised socializing on such tedious topics.
mrs. smithers dropped her off a two minute walk from the beach, where the road branched off into two directions, one leading to the beach and one in the direction that mrs. smithers had been originally headed. clarissa graciously thanked the woman, suppressing her eye roll at the too cheery 'have a nice day, ya hear?' until her back was facing the vehicle as it drove away. "cheery old nutcase," she muttered under her breath as she began her walk.
she wasn't really sure why she was heading to the beach. her strange encounter with that abe kid in her nightmare/dreams a few weeks ago had solidified the fact in her mind that she wasn't a fan of water. but then again... she hadn't drowned in her dreams. and as long as she could touch the ground at in the water, if there was no current, she'd be fine, right? either way, she didn't plan on going swimming today. she wasn't wearing a bikini or anything of the sort; just brown shorts with a bow and a sleeveless white top. it wasn't exactly good for the weather, but she had dealt with far colder temperatures than this before. she just wanted a change of scenery. she hadn't ever been to the beach before, and wanted to check it out. no harm in that, right?
as she drew nearer the beach and felt the sand under her flip flops, she saw that she wasn't alone this morning. there was a figure, a guy she thought, huddled down the beach near a hammock set up, huddled over what looked to be a fire-in-the-making. as she walked forward she noticed him attempt to light a match a few times, but to no avail. she smirked, unable to resist a comment in a slightly mocking tone as she came nearer, even though she hadn't intended on striking up a conversation. "need any help?"
so, naturally with that attitude, clarissa skipped. this time she didn't even bother sending a duplicate to class in her place. she just picked up the convenient phone in her room, spoke in a raspy voice, and politely informed the school's receptionist that she was down with a bad cold and would not be attending class for the day. the old lady at the front desk had no reason to question her claim, so clarissa was off home free.
once the students were in class and no one was around to see her sneak out to the gate. the forest was where she'd spent every other day of the week so far, and she decided to change up the routine for once. the front gate was never locked, so it was easy for her to push aside the big, black metal gate, and slip out to the world beyond.
a few minutes down of the walk, a red car came by. inside was a kindly old woman, who offered clarissa a ride when she told the story of how she lived on a farm down the road and was supposed to go to the beach to meet friends, but had no vehicle to do so and could she please get a lift through town? so for the next few minutes as they drove into st. michael's and through it to the beach clarissa was chatted up by the old lady who, she discovered, was named mrs. smithers, lived alone, had her husband die two years previous, and owned four cats named muffin, buttons, whiskers, and boots. she smiled and nodded along, all the while wishing that she could somehow switch places with her bubbliest, chattiest duplicate without the woman's noticing. she despised socializing on such tedious topics.
mrs. smithers dropped her off a two minute walk from the beach, where the road branched off into two directions, one leading to the beach and one in the direction that mrs. smithers had been originally headed. clarissa graciously thanked the woman, suppressing her eye roll at the too cheery 'have a nice day, ya hear?' until her back was facing the vehicle as it drove away. "cheery old nutcase," she muttered under her breath as she began her walk.
she wasn't really sure why she was heading to the beach. her strange encounter with that abe kid in her nightmare/dreams a few weeks ago had solidified the fact in her mind that she wasn't a fan of water. but then again... she hadn't drowned in her dreams. and as long as she could touch the ground at in the water, if there was no current, she'd be fine, right? either way, she didn't plan on going swimming today. she wasn't wearing a bikini or anything of the sort; just brown shorts with a bow and a sleeveless white top. it wasn't exactly good for the weather, but she had dealt with far colder temperatures than this before. she just wanted a change of scenery. she hadn't ever been to the beach before, and wanted to check it out. no harm in that, right?
as she drew nearer the beach and felt the sand under her flip flops, she saw that she wasn't alone this morning. there was a figure, a guy she thought, huddled down the beach near a hammock set up, huddled over what looked to be a fire-in-the-making. as she walked forward she noticed him attempt to light a match a few times, but to no avail. she smirked, unable to resist a comment in a slightly mocking tone as she came nearer, even though she hadn't intended on striking up a conversation. "need any help?"
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