Pansy Parkinson (Accepted)

[Pansy Parkinson]

Character Information

Full name: Pansy Marie Parkinson
Nicknames: None
Age: Sixteen
Year: Sixth
Birthday: June Twentieth
House: Slytherin
Gender: Female
Good/Bad/Neutral: Bad

Personality:

Personality Description: Pansy loves to flirt with Draco. She hates pretty much everyone else and is unsettled on the fact that Draco rarely notices her. Although she has this major crush on him she hopes for him to notice her. Pansy is often rude to those who are in other houses and her slew of Slytherin Girls goes around taunting and teasing them, which boosts her happiness levels. When Draco ignores her, she is upset and she will take it out on anyone, and everyone.

But other than that, her personality can be just like anyone's. But, it's not. She is always mean, always cruel, and always taunting. But, she is only nice, kind, and caring to those of her inner circle. Her pack of Slytherin Girls, and of course her crush, Draco Malfoy. Those are really the only people, who can experiance her nice feelings, and personality.

Special Possesions: She has nothing of intrest.
*Flaws:

• Too Possesive
  
• Arrogant
  
• Her Cruelty
  
• Vain
  
• Naive

*Bad Habits:

• Cling to Draco
  
• Fingering her Wand
  
• Screaming
  
• Showing Off For Draco
  
• Tries to get her way every waking moment

*Likes:

• Draco
  
• The Dark Lord
  
• Being in Slytherin
  
• Slytherin
  
• Power

*Dislikes

• Harry Potter
  
• Blood-Tratiors
  
• Mud-Bloods
  
• The Golden Trio
  
• All other Houses
  
• Dumbledore
  

*Abilities:

• Good at Hexing
  
• Good at Potions
  
• Good at Dueling
  
• Fair at Potions Charms
  
• Fair at Transfiguration
  

Appearance:

Appearance: Pansy is rather petite, and not very strong. She is rather skinny, and has very thin arms and legs. Her large clothes and robes hide her curves and such. But of course large clothing doesn't always help, and you can still see her curves. However, she is petite, she is skinny, and she has very long, thin, fingers.

Average height makes her blend in with the other girls, except for her distinct appearance. She has a hard face, and rarely smiles, given herself an angrier look. Her hazel eyes are rarely noticed for hazel, they appear black at a glance, for they are often dark green. She doesn't have very many distinctive facial features, other than her eyes. She also has fine eyebrows, and thin cheeks.

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Genevieve Gaunt
History:

Parents: Mr. and Mrs. Parkinson First names unknown
Siblings: None
General History: She came here for school here, just like her parents did in the nineteen sixties (This is true for in the year nineteen sixty-nine her mother attented this school she was a 6th year). Having roots laying deep within the boundries of Slytherin, Pansy, like her parents was issued into this house.

In her third year, one Care of Magical Creatures class, she was witness to Draco's little mishap with Buckbeak. Later, she was found almost nearly all the time with him, she was listening intently to his story retelling in the Great Hall, when gossip at the Gryffindor table about the Azkaban escapee Sirius Black.

In her Fourth Year, she and Draco attented the Yule Ball together. She was pleased when she went with him {due to her major crush on him}. That same year she gives Rita Skeeter unreliable information on Hagrid, Harry and Hermione. The next year, she becomes Slytherin prefect. That same year she joins the IS. Led by Undersecretary to the Minister, Professor Dolores Umbridge.


Other:

Sample Role-Play:

Silence. That's all she heard. Dressed in a thin, pale nightgown, Pansy walked out of the Dormitory barefoot. The cold tiles of the floor, and the cold stone of the stairs touching her feet. Her wand, held in her hand, as she walked into the common room, she brushed her untidy hair to at least a presentable look, not knowing who was in there.

Her black chin length hair, appeared green in the dim light, as it always did. She heard a slight mumble, well not really a mumble more of an angry normal pitched voice intent on being angry at them self. She sighed and treaded to the fireplace, and the couch, and chairs that were in front of it. Her eyes darted to the figure and she sighed, not a really bothersome, oh look here type of sigh, merely one of her own frustration.

She eased into one of the armchairs, and laid her wand on the right arm of the chair. Her eyes, empty and emotionless, had the low firelight flickering in them. She balled up her fists and hit them slightly on the arm. "Dammit." She said. A sudden outburst had probably made the figure look at her. She still hadn't looked at the figure's face. Seeing it unnecessary to do so at that moment. She snapped her head in the direction of the fireplace. She closed her eyes, and tucked in her chin. With a sigh she stood up. She grabbed her wand and crossed her arms. She gave a small shake, and collapsed in the chair. You really couldn't tell whether she was laughing or crying. She released her wand and grabbed her elbows and put her head on her forearms.

She laid down on her side, curled up in a small ball in the seat of the armchair. She brought her knees to her arms, and her head to her arms, and lay there. She might have been crying before, but now, she was sobbing. She had a heck of alot of emotion, for just one event. "Why, doesn't he notice me?" She thought. "He just about notices everyone else, the other Slytherins and the d**n trio."

She took a sharp intake of breath and tried to calm down a bit. If she had cried in the Dormitory, everyone would have been around her. That was the last thing she neeeded. Pity. She wasn't like that. She doesn't like to be pitied. She wiped her eyes and sat up. "Great. I got tears all over the chair." She said, before looking for her wand.

What is the secret word? :: Edited ::
What is the secret answer? :: Edited ::

Anything else?:
I don't think so.

[Ginny Weasley]

Accepted!