WEASLEY, victoire apolline [WIP]

[victoire apolline weasley]

VICTOIRE APOLLINE WEASLEY ,


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"IT'S REAL FOR US. NOT FOR HER.
WE'LL GET THE LETTER, YOU AND ME."
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( FULL NAME ) : Victoire Apolline Weasley
( NICKNAMES ) : Toire, Tori, Vic, Vicky
( SEX ) : Female
( BLOOD TYPE ) : Pureblood & 1/8 veela
( AGE & DOB ) : Twenty-two & May 2nd
( YEAR ) : Graduate
( HOUSE ) : Gryffindor Alumni
( OCCUPATION ) : Magical Law Enforcement Squad official
( AFFILIATION ) : Order.
( SEXUAL ORIENTATION ) : heterosexual
( WAND ) : cherry wood, dragon heartstring, 12 and 3/4 inches, unyielding

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"I CAN'T PRETEND ANYMORE.
YOU'VE CHOSEN YOUR WAY, I'VE CHOSEN MINE."
• the personality • the personality • the personality •
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( LIKES ) :
chocolate
stargazing
lightening and rain
fuzzy scarves
reading
cooking
strawberries
cats
lilies
wearing guys' shirts
silk
( DISLIKES ) :
liars
dandelions
elitists
hypocrites
rules
routines
( STRENGTHS ) :
Transfiguration
Wordless magic
Offensive magic

( WEAKNESSES ) :
Reckless
Short tempered
Chocolate
Commitment
Cigarettes
( RIDDIKULUS! ) :
Victoire has always been family-oriented, such that her boggart would simply be the dead bodies of any one of her family members, whether it be her parents, siblings, or one of her cousins.
( EXPECTO PATRONUM! ) : Victoire's favourite memory is a mix of two events. The first was getting the letter that informed her that she had gotten into the Ministry's apprenticeship program. The second memory occured when she was six and her father had finally managed to convince her mother to let her fly a broom. Either of those memories work when she tries to conjure a patronus, which takes the shape of a small wolf.
( DEMENTOR'S KISS ) :
When she was little Victoire and her family had gone to Paris to visit some family members and had gone on a tour of the city with some relatives. They had gone to see the Louvre, and in the process Victoire found herself separated from her family and unable to find them. She had felt instant fear seize her and had run around in frantic trying to find them, only to end up sitting down and crying, feeling abandoned and alone. It has been ever since that day that she has grown a fear of being alone.
( MIRROR OF ERISED ) :
If she was to look in the mirror of erised Victoire would see a few things. First, she would see herself detached from her mother. It isn't that she hates her and wants to cut her out of her life, it would represent her independence from her controlling mother. She would also see herself as head of the Magical Law Enforcement Squad.
( PET PEEVES ) :
Boys fawning over her because of her looks
People who put others down
Lack of table manners
Ignorant people
Constant lateness
( KEYWORDS ) :
blunt - Victoire is never going to lie to you. If you want to be told the cold, honest truth then she's the one you want to go to. She's well aware of other people's feelings and doesn't intentionally hurt them, but when asked her opinion on a matter she will never hold back from sharing her views, even if it means regretting it later on.
responsible - Her entire life consisted of taking care of younger relatives as the adults did their own thing, so it's only natural that Victoire developed a sense of responsibility as she grew older.
reckless - Although quite responsible, Victoire is also brave to a fault. She refuses to back down from a dare or challenge, such that she has come to do some ridiculous things in the past. Even now she has a tendency to just do things first and think second, a fact her mother doesn't enjoy.
compassionate - Victoire has always had a sort of maternal instinct when it comes to those she cares about. Perhaps it is her veela blood or just herself specifically, but she seems to be sensitive to other people's emotions. This can be rough on her when she tends to be brutally honest and then feel terrible about it.
short tempered - The Weasleys have always been known for their short temperament, add to that the fiery temper of a Veela and you potentially have one of the people with the worst temper management. Over the years Victoire has worked on her temperament a bit, and she's gotten a lot better but there are still moments where her temper will take over in a matter of seconds, and that is never a pretty sight.

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"DID YOU LIKE QUESTION TEN, MOONY?"
"LOVED IT. 'GIVE FIVE SIGNS THAT IDENTIFY THE WEREWOLF.'"
• the appearance • the appearance • the appearance •
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( ATTIRE ) :
Whenever around her mother or at work Victoire always dresses as though she was meeting the Minister of Magic himself (which considering the fact that he was an old family friend she has done on many occasions). Her mother was always one to insist on proper clothing all the time, and Victoire has since adapted a habit of dressing relatively formally when around important people. On her own she would much rather dress for comfort, leather jacket included. She never enjoyed getting too much attention at Hogwarts, and that translated into her trying to cover herself up while not looking like her grandmother, a feat she feels was accomplished relatively well.
( SUMMARY ) :
Victoire belongs in a black and white movie. A cigarette dangling from her fingertips, ballet slippers tucked in to her bag, leather jacket slung over one shoulder. She's almost completely cinematic, matte red lipstick and cheshire cat smile. Physically speaking, the raw emotion in her face electrocutes with electric blue eyes like chlorine. To some it might appear as if she is too much prettiness, of smoky eyes and I-just-had-mindblowing-sex-hair, lips like pillowcushions. Many have called her the spitting image of her mother, curves and all, while other comment on how her freckles, five foot eight height and sharper bone structure echoes her father. The one thing she can claim to be her own are the two tattoos she got in the spur of the moment when she was eighteen and barely out of school. One of them depicting the words just breathe in a small calligraphic font on the back of her neck, and the other a simple star on her right shoulder blade.

Victoire never enjoyed the attention, but at moments when her emotions took over and her veela blood flashed through she would often find herself smoldering in the middle of a crowd. She wanted to put up glass walls around herself, making others push her off to the sidelines where she found she truly ought to belong, but it was never meant to be as such. She keeps her head up though, and makes herself appear highly confident and out of bounds to anyone who tries to near her. In this aspect she is a classic actress; one who puts on an air of importance such that she is left alone when desired.
( PLAY-BY ) : Elsa Hosk

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"DOESN'T YOUR DAD LIKE MAGIC?"
"HE DOESN'T LIKE ANYTHING, MUCH."
• the history • the history • the history •
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( PARENTS ) :
William 'bill' Weasley, father, Gringotts employee
Fleur Weasley nee Delacour, mother, Gringotts employee
( SIBLINGS ) :
Dominique Weasley, eighteen
Louis Weasley, sixteen, Ravenclaw
( OTHERS ) :
All the Krums, Potters and Weasleys
( HISTORY ) :
Even before she was born Victoire Weasley had always been considered a surprise. Although it was clear that Bill Weasley and Fleur Delacour loved each other greatly, there was skepticism in respect to whether or not Fleur would ever want to have kids. She simply didn't give off motherly vibes, and some even said that she would surely despise the idea of having to take care of children. Nonetheless, Fleur found herself pregnant only months after the second war ended, much to everyone's surprise. Over the course of the following nine months it seemed that Fleur was really taking the pregnancy seriously, even up to the point of starting to hang around the Burrow and gather tips from Molly Weasley on how best to approach being a mother. Victoire Apolline Weasley became an official part of the world on May 2nd, the anniversary of the Battle of Hogwarts. To symbolize the significance of Harry defeating Voldemort both Fleur and Bill agreed to name their daughter Victoire, the french version of the word victory. Over the years it would cause the girl who wore the name to feel a sort of necessity to do great things with her life, a feat not easily accomplished at all. She grew up in a loving environment, running around wildly for the first few years of her life and driving her poor mother crazy. Although Bill would often let her do as she please, her mother insisted that there were certain ways for her to act and tried her best to instill them in Victoire's life.

Nonetheless, Victoire had a happy childhood. She was the first born into a new generation of Weasleys, meaning that she carried a certain sense of responsibility, not only for her younger cousins and siblings but for being the eldest 'heir' to the Weasley name as well. She has grown accustomed to the attention this brings her, and often just brushes it off as it being nothing, a difficult feat to achieve while at Hogwarts.

Victoire had known all about magic since she was born, and it came as no surprise when she received her Hogwarts letter when she turned eleven. She was excited to get a chance to learn magic, and she would finally be able to join Teddy, who had been an ever constant presence in her life since she was young, considering the amount of time he spent with the family. There was, of course, a hint of sadness in her departure from home and her siblings, but in her mind the next big adventure was starting and she/font]

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"MY WHOLE FAMILY HAVE BEEN IN SLYTHERIN."
"BLIMEY, AND I THOUGHT YOU SEEMED ALL RIGHT!"
• the handler • the handler • the handler •
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( ALIAS ) : Mel
( AGE ) : Nineteen
( EXPERIENCE ) : Around 7 years I think?
( HOW'D YOU FIND US? ) : Saw your ad on another board I'm on
( ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE ) :

July. The month in which every Weasley [and Potter] went off to Grandmother Molly's place until the younger ones had to go back to Hogwarts. It was a tradition in the family, and if you weren't there you either had to be dieing, or dead. Which explained why even at twenty-four, Victoire still found herself at the Burrow on July first, in company of her entire family. Being the oldest Weasley 'kid' meant that she was the one stuck looking after the younger ones while the 'adults' either prepared the food or sat around talking. It had been like this ever since Victoire turned 11 and was found responsible enough to take of all her cousins.

Though for the first year, this specific detail was no where near Victoire's mind. Instead, she could only think about everything her mother had told her not to forget to do once she arrived at the Burrow. "Mum! I won't forget alright? I have to tell Gran you, dad, and Louis won't be there for a while until you finally manage to convince Louis to come, which might take a while considering he won't leave his precious, sublime and wonderful bed." she said imitating her younger brother. Ever since her parents had bought Louis his new bed a month back, he had plain out refused to go sleep anywhere else but at home all summer long.

Before her mother could 'remind' her of anything else, Victoire had turned around and headed up the stairs to her bedroom, where her suitcases awaited her. Without so much as a glance around, Victoire took her three suitcases in her arms and hands and headed back downstairs. As she entered the kitchen, she saw her father reading the morning's paper - like usual - and her sister.. "Well, I'm off. Bye dad," she said giving him a hug, ”and Dom, do try not to drive mum insane” she said with a small grin toward her sister. All her sister did was stick out her tongue, knowing full well that Victoire was only teasing her. After all, it had always been Louis who drove their parents nuts.

Victoire made sure she had everything, and with a final shout to her mum, headed out into the backyard. Their closest neighbours weren’t for miles, but she wanted to make sure that a random muggle wasn’t passing by at the precise moment. She visualized the Burrow’s backyard in her head, spun around on the spot and disappeared with a loud crack.

The next thing she knew, she was standing in the Burrow's orchard, not too far from the house itself. She made sure she had everything, was still in one piece, and then proceeded to walk toward the house. "Hey Nana!" she said as she opened the door with slight difficulty. "Victoire honey! I haven't seen you in forever!" Victoire was slightly taken aback by her grandmother's words. She had been over just yesterday to help make sure the rooms were ready. Was her grandmother starting to lose her mind? She decided to ignore it though, not wanting to spoil anything. "Sure Nana. Whatever you say." she replied with a smile. She hugged her, gave her a quick kiss and started heading upstairs to see what had already happened.

At about midway up the stairs, Victoire suddenly realized that something wasn't right. The usual smell of the Borrow wasn't as present here as it usually was. Come to think of it, it wasn't here at all! Instead, the 'new smell' was quite unpleasant, and there was some green smoke in the air. Victoire rolled her eyes, with a slight grin on her face, knowing that it could only mean one thing. Roxy was here. She continued her way up the stairs, trying her best not to sniff the smell, and made her way toward the room she always got stuck sharing with her sister and whoever was a visitor at the place, this year being Teddy Lupin. Not that was complaining about that. Louis usually roomed with the boys, and all her other female cousins shared a room. Lucky them. Victoire put all her bags on the top bunk, and instead of unpacking -like she should have been- she quickly made her way across the hallway toward the girl's room.

Before she had a chance to enter it though, she heard shouts from the next room. The one voice that she heard the most was easily identifiable as Hugo's. He was fighting with someone. About...a top bunk? Victoire tried her best not to laugh. Every year it was always the same fight that happened between Hugo and Albus. Hugo wanted the top bunk, but it had always been Al's and the two fought together for it. Albus always ended up winning. She shook her head slightly before finally opening the door and looking at only two girls. Lily and Rose. Though she did notice that Alexis' things were on her bed. "Hey Lily, Rose." she greeted with a smile.

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"WEIRDOS, THAT'S WHAT YOU TWO ARE.
IT'S GOOD YOU'RE BEING SEPARATED FROM NORMAL PEOPLE."
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