Lucy Margret, Hufflepuff (W.I.P)

[Jade]

Name: Lucy Margret
Age: 11
Gender: Female
Blood: Half Blood
House: Hufflepuff
Wood: Redwood
Size: 9 1/4 inch
Core: Thunderbird Feather
Description:

Lucy's hair went to her elbows. It was naturally wavy. It almost resembled to the waves in the ocean. Her blonde hair never really stayed the same. One day it could be almost gold then the other day it would be really light blond or even other days it could have dirty blond streaks in it. It was the sun that did that to her. She didn't quite understand how but she was happy with it.

Her eyes were dark green that almost looked like brown. They shinned in the sun and twinkled under the stars. Her eyelashes were somewhat long and thick. They blended really well with her greenish brown eyes. Her hair never really covered her eyes it always stayed out of the way. Whenever she smiled her eyes would look like they light up.

She had a strong athletic build. She wasn't like those anorexic girls but she wasn't chubby either. She was around 5"3 quite tall for her age. Weighed around 80 pounds or so not that much. Her fingers were long and delicate, they were elegant almost make believe. Her smile was breath taking and her eyes were dark and mysterious. You could never have two pictures of her were she would look alike.

Personality:

She was indeed like her house. She was loyal to her friends and family. She had an outgoing personality and loved to make new friends. Her parents always saw her as a Hufflepuff. She was patient with everyone. When everyone else was all stressed and acting up she would stay calm and relaxed. She would never betray any of her friends or family. That just wasn't her, she couldn't if she tried it was impossible for her too.

99% of the time Lucy was patient and loyal but when she was outraged or mad you did not want to go near her. She would be like a storm how plotted to destroy the whole town. Her friends and family always depended on her when someone was upset or sad. Because she had so much patient she could help them out. Sometimes she got herself to wonder why it was always her that ended up doing it why no one else would do it.

She loved her friends and family so much. If she lost them she wouldn't want to imagine what would become of her. It hurts her when she knew that someone has lied but she would not dare to tell unless she was forced to. She did also not like to be bossed around much. Sometimes she had a mind of her own even if that meant not doing what was told.

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