FRANCIS, Evelyn Leigh

[Evelyn Leigh Francis]

Evelyn Leigh Francis

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GENERAL DETAILS

NAME: Evelyn Leigh Francis
AGE / BIRTHDAY: 13, 13 October 1997
GENDER: Female
BLOOD STATUS: Halfblood

AND WATCH AS YOUR HEART SPEEDS UP ENDLESSLY
CHARACTER’S LOOKS

HEIGHT: Four feet, eleven inches
WEIGHT: Ninety-seven pounds
HAIR COLOR: Evie's hair is short with loose curls. It is bright pink due to an experiment involving a potion and an explosion, but her natural hair colour is auburn.
EYE COLOR: Rusted iron coloured eyes are framed by short, straight brown lashes in simple, average shaped eyes. Nothing special, to the disappointment of the owner.
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: The mirror shows a small girl of four feet, eleven inches.
She is a tiny girl with a bony figure at ninety-seven pounds. Her weight is under average for her age, but then so is her height. Clothing her frame are light, airy clothes of pastel colours. Her school robes makes her look like a vampire as the black contrasts with her white skin.
DISTINCT CHARACTERISTICS: Her most distinguishing characteristic at present is her bright pink hair, but she is hoping (and praying, and crossing all of her fingers) that, with time, that will fade back to normal.
Her next noticeable attribute is her unusually petite size. Evie has always been the smallest and thinnest in the group, the baby. It infuriates her, but she cannot be ungrateful for her gift of gaining no weight whatever she eats.
PLAY-BY: Hayley Williams

AND LOOK FOR THE STARS AS THE SUN GOES DOWN
CHARACTER TRAITS

STRENGTHS:

• Transfiguration
  
• Empathy
  
• Memory
  
• Quick to learn

WEAKNESSES:

• Confrontation
  
• Shyness
  
• Ancient Runes
  
• Her lacking in the ability to make friends

LIKES:

• Animals
  
• Transfiguration
  
• Old books
  
• History
  
• Doing well
  
• Libraries
  
• Care of Magical Creatures

DISLIKES:

• Sports
  
• Large crowds
  
• Flying
  
• Ancient Runes
  
• Practical jokes
  
• Loud noises

AMORTENTIA:

• Wood fires
  
• Coconut
  
• Honey suckle
  
• Petrol - the Muggle fuel

BOGGART: Evie's biggest fear is a mixture of smaller fears, all including her dad. She fears that he may be involved in the Dark Arts, and that he may have been in the Dark Lord's circle before Harry Potter killed him. She is also afraid that he may have something to do with the Death Eaters that are raising their ugly heads. Her final fear is that he will return because, although she misses him greatly, she does not want him to terrorize her family again.
DEMENTOR: --
PATRONUS: Any memory of Hogwarts is enough to aid Evie in producing a Patronus, which takes the form of a sea otter.

PERSONALITY
Evelyn is a shy girl but at times hot headed. Her main goal is to succeed, as it always has been. She is always impressing her teachers and fellow students with her abilities, something she takes great pride in.

Outside of her studies, Evie is a kind hearted girl. She is often stopping to help younger students find their way or to help her peers with that homework that they are struggling with. Her social life consists of a few close friends and many acquaintances. Suprisingly, Evie is quite a well liked person, despite her shy attitude.

Evelyn tends to stay away from awkward situations and confrontations, but she will stand up for what she believes in. This tendency has meant she is well known among the Slytherins, and also disliked.

EACH BREATH THAT YOU TAKE HAS A THUNDEROUS SOUND
FAMILY / HISTORY

MOTHER: Isabelle Francis, 36, waitress, Muggle
FATHER: Alan Francis, 39, possibly unemployed; redundant potioneer, pure blood
SIBLINGS: Elaine Francis, 11, unemployed, half blood but squib
OTHER FAMILY: --
PETS: One cat belonging to Evie - a nebelung named Misfit

CHARACTER HISTORY
On the thirteenth of October, 1997, Edinburgh was graced with the arrival of Evelyn Leigh Francis. Alan and Isabelle Francis were the bringers of this joy. Evie's sister, Elaine, was born three years later.

Evie lived with a normal, happy family for the first five years of her life. Her father would tell her stories of princes of princesses that once lived in the noble castle of Edinburgh, probably triggering Evie's fascination with history.

Evie's family started to fall apart just after her fifth birthday. Her father, a potioneer, lost his job under mysterious circumstances and Evie never found out why. He failed to get another job and they had no money to rely on as Evie's Muggle mother was unemployed.
After the loss of his job, Mr Francis changed, and not for the better.

The next three years were very unhappy for the whole family. Mr Francis had resorted to using magic to punish the children, often unnecessarily. He left when Evie was eight.

Three years later, Evie received her Hogwarts letter, Elaine didn't. She was then sent off to school where it became an immediately apparent that she was a very talented girl. Something that she was not very gifted at, however, was socialising, and throughout her school career, she only gained a few close friends.

EVERYTHING’S MAGIC
BEHIND THE CHARACTER

NAME: Kerry
# OF YEARS RPING: Five, maybe?
ANY OTHER CHARACTERS? Not on this site.

RP SAMPLE

Sasha was here yet again, hidden amongst the dust-covered shelves of the vast library. The smell of parchment and leather was filling her nostrils as she pored over book after book on Transfiguation. This Animagi fixation was becoming tiresome - how on Earth was she going to achieve her goal without help from a fully fledged Animagus? Or at the least the Transfiguration Professor? She thought briefly about the old Headmistress - Minerva McGonagall - but knew that she was too strict to allow Sasha to achieve it without the Ministry's approval. Sasha hated rules sometimes, sure they were there to protect her, but they could be so damn unreasonable!

Sasha threw another ancient, leather-bound book to one side and put her head in her hands. She stared at the desk, trying to mask her frustration with other thoughts. She read the hundreds of years worth of graffiti - Thomas, 1712, Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot and Prongs, Harriet and Emily, 1847 - and wondered if those people had sat in the same place as her, thinking through a problem that could not be solved. Maybe that's why they'd scratched their mark into the table; out of sheer boredom of sitting in the same place day after day, trying to figure out the impossible.

After heaving a great sigh and sweeping her long brown hair out of her eyes, Sasha picked another book off the pile to her left that towered above her head. She read the peeling gold-embossed letters on the scuffed leather cover, Advanced Transfiguration - N.E.W.T. Level. She highly doubted that there would be anything worth reading in the book, but she flicked to the index nonetheless. And there, under A, she found something: Animagi - the magic involved, page 1168-1175.
"Yes," Sasha muttered to herself triumphantly. She quickly turned to page 1168 and began to skim-read the pages. On page 1171, a very small section had the sub-heading Becoming an Animagus.

The magic involved in transforming oneself into an animal successfully is highly advanced. Sasha read intently. There are many complications a wizard can discover during his transformation; he may only partly transform, he may not be able to tranform back into a human or he may be allergic to the animal which he becomes (see Catherine the Coughing Cat under The Dangers and Disadvantages of Transfiguration, page 208). Only very skilled and powerful wizards can turn themselves into an animal without the aid of a wand, and those wizards must alert the Ministry of Magic to their ability. More rules...

The magic behind a transformation is a rather difficult spell. The spell is thought, rather than spoken, and requires a wand whilst in training. The caster must think the spell Anifieri.
Complete concentration is of the utmost importance. Should a wizard's mind wander, he may end up with problems similar to splinching, where body parts are left untransformed. Animagi training should only be done under the supervision of a healer and a professional.

Sasha smiled contentedly and began rummaging through her bag leaning against the leg of her chair for some parchment. She found a scrap that was being used as a bookmark, tugged it out of the book and began scribbling on it frantically.

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