Hermione Weasley ;; ACCEPTED.

[Hermione Jean Weasley]

HERMIONE JEAN WEASLEY.

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oh, hi there! i'm Andrea and i'm 22 years old. i'm a female, and i've been roleplay for just about ten years years. i also play no other characters, so you might know me from them. there, i told you. now, onto my character![/FONT][/COLOR]

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Human Muggleborn Witch Species.
IF ANIMAGUS, WHAT FORM? N/A
HOUSE/PROFESSION Hidden.
FULL NAME Hermione Jean Granger Weasley
NICKNAMES Herm', 'Mione
AGE 35, 19 Sept, 1979
GENDER Female
ETHNICITY English
RESIDENCE In hiding in St. Mungo's Rubble
SEXUALITY Heterosexual
STATUS Taken
PLAYED BY Kerri Russell [/FONT][/COLOR][/ul]

WE LIVED OUR LIVES IN OUR PARADISE

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AS GODS WE SHAPED THE WORLD AROUND[/FONT][/center][/COLOR]

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• Books
  
• Tests
  
• The Weasleys
  
• The Order
  
• Grades
  
• House Elf Rights
  
• Knowledge
  
• Cats
  
• Smell and feel of new parchment
  
• Freshly mowed grass
  

CHARACTER NAME DISLIKES same as likes.

• Ron frustrating her
  
• Being in hiding
  
• The hurt with the memory of Harry
  
• Being judged because she'd Muggleborn
  
• Not being able to be open about herself
  
• Feeling of loss when she's got no job or cause
  
• Voldemort
  
• Breaking too many rules (though she's broken plenty)
  
• Love struck teenage girls
  
• Snob superficial people
  

GOALS at least four.

• To fight this war and for the Order to win.
  
• To be respected as a Muggleborn
  
• To get a job and make a difference in this world
  
• To live a long quiet life once this is all over
  

FEARS at least two.

• That the war will never be won
  
• That she will be found, captured, and tortured which will bring her friends to save her, and she doesn't want them to die for her.
  
• Seeing her family hurt and tortured.
  

SECRETS at least two.

• How deep her love for Ron and her children really is.
  
• How scared she is by what is going on in the world.
  

WEAKNESSES at least three.

• Ron, Rose, Hugo
  
• Divination
  
• Her memories
  

STRENGHTS at least three.

• Knowledge
  
• Reading
  
• Problem solving
  

BEST MEMORY It was life or death that year, and in that time or place, so what was I doing? I was dropping the items in my hand, and I was jumping into Ron's arms. Our kiss was searing, and it embodied everything I loved and feared. We might die, but the feeling he gave me in that kiss reassured me that we could do anything. I heard Harry speak, but I said nothing, as we pulled away both flushed. Sure, our marriage was great, and the births of our son and daughter was wonderful, but nothing can compare to the rush of emotion I felt that day.
WORST MEMORY I stand there staring as Harry disappears and then Neville rushes to Voldemort. My mind is in a rush, as I want to run and tell Neville no. I had guessed secretly, but I never told them what I had thought. I never guessed Voldemort would be that smart. I never thought Snape would have tricked us. Then she formed from the snake that she was. I grip Ron's hand, not thinking of it, as I speak, "An animagus." She reached forward, and she came at Neville. I'd closed my eyes, and I had not seen how he was wounded. I opened them to see us being rushed, and Ron was pulling at my hand to get back in the castle. I followed, but things worsened from there. Neville had retreated also, the wound not deadly, but I would stand in the Great Hall when it happened. When part of my life ended along with Harry Potter. I would watch as we were all called to a pause when Harry spoke. He held power and attention, but that would not last long. The spells hit, and before I knew what had happened I was screaming out with others as Harry Potter fell to the ground. Tears formed my face, and I went to rush him, but Ron grabbed me and rushed me, along with many of the others, back to escape. I do not remember how we escaped, but once we were in a safe place I remember looking to Ron, both our faces stained with tears, as I spoke, "No... it was a trick. He isn't dead. Tell me someone grabbed his body. He can't be d-" Ron covered my mouth with his hand and spoke, "There wasn't time, Hermione. We..." I don't remember what else he said. I fell into his arms, and I cried for longer then I think I ever have before.
OVERALL PERSONALITY
▪ "INSUFFERABLE KNOW-IT-ALL.": Hermione knows too much, and that has been said about her since far before her first days at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and it will be said about her long after she has passed. Hermione is known to love books, love the library, and to love the thirst she has for knowledge. She loved to spend her time in Hogwarts Library, and when she can she still loves to read and learn. She knows that knowledge is a never ending process, and she reads the newspaper and books whenever she can get her hands on new or different ones.
▪ LOYAL: Hermione is a person who once she has decided and made up her mind on something, she is going to stick to that cause. She is one of the few people that once she is your friend or her enemy it will stay that way. She will stick by your side and fight with you if you are her friend, and she will fight against you if needed. Once Hermione has given you her loyalty is it a never ending loyalty, and she will die protecting it and you. This can be proven by her love and loyalty to Harry, the cause, Neville, and the Weasleys.
▪ BRAVE: She is not afraid of adversity, nor will she run scared when she is up against it. Hermione will stand up and fight for exactly what is right. Her way of thinking that things are right of course. Hermione will jump without thinking to protect those that she loves, and there will be no second thought on what she should do. Her bravery is the same that travels throughout most the Order. A bravery that means and is the purest of any Gryffindor.
▪ CARING: Having a heart of gold isn't always what one might think it to be, but Hermione has the purest heart and intentions. She loves with everything she is, and she worries like only a mother could. Hermione has learned that you can loose those you love, so time is too short to fight and argue. You must love, care, and appreciate everything that you have right now. She will help the wounded, and even fight for the Rights of House Elves who do not want it. Her care goes out to all creatures and living beings.
▪ SECRETLY FRIGHTENED: The world has become a dark place, and Hermione would never admit it, but she is scared that she will be harmed or that harm can and will come to her friends and family. She is hidden form the world so that a death does not become her, but she feels trapped. She wishes that she could learn and travel and be out there making a difference, but she knows the dangers in that. She is scared she will have to live with the pain of loosing those she loves. She has felt it, and she is scared of what might happen if she is captured. What might happen, and who would dare come after her? She wants no one in danger for her.
▪ RESOURCEFUL: Hermione has been resourceful since her days at Hogwarts, and she knows how to pack for unexpected trips. Not only is she resourceful with the material things when needing them at a whim, but she also knows how to produce spells, charms, transfigure, and much more at a higher level than most of her peers. Hermione has learned that sometimes you cannot use a wand, so sometimes magicked coins or a small purse packed with far too many things is the perfect way to not use magic but still have magic used in a safe and resourceful way.

WAND Vine wood with a dragon heartstring core at 10 inches.
PATRONUS Otter
BOGGART Seeing Ron, Hugo, and Rose tortured.
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OUR TIME HAS RUN OUT, OUR FUTURE HAS DIED

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[/B][/COLOR] Lightwater, England
CURRENT RESIDENCE London, England, St. Mungo's rubble
MOTHER'S NAME Jane Granger (Who currently lives in Australia as Monica Wilkins)
MOTHER'S OCCUPATION Dentist
FATHER'S NAME Mark Granger (who currently resides in Australia as Wendell Wilkins).
FATHER'S OCCUPATION Dentist
SIBLINGS None
OVERALL HISTORY
Hermione was born to Mark and Jane Granger on the blustery day of September 19th, 1979. After that the two dentists worked on raising their little girl to love knowledge and to love to learn. Hermione was easily seen inside reading over outside playing, and her parents had to force her out the door instead of being inside at the table with a book in her hand. She took no interest in her looks, and she generally just pulled back her bushy hair or left it about her. Her one subconscious was her teeth, and she had braces before she was eleven. She also did not like her bucked teeth. Then the summer of her eleventh year she got the letter from an owl. Her parents and she were surprised to hear about the magical world they knew nothing about, and she was excited. She began to learn about things and read as soon as she got her books. She took not time in not trying a few things.

Hogwarts was a challenging time at first for Hermione because she was a know it all, and she knew that she was. She was at first with no friends, but then Ron and Harry saved her from a troll. Over the next few years they had their friends, and she got into trouble. They fought Voldemort, and they fought each other, Draco Malfoy, friends, and foes. First year there was Quirrell, and Hermione still remembers saying to her friends that breaking the rules could get them killed or worse expelled. Second year she got petrified and the boys used her note to find the basilisk and defeat Voldemort once again. Third year they saved Sirius and she over worked herself with classes and the time turner. She also learned her dislike for Divination.

Fourth year they got to meet people from other schools, and they went through some of the darkest times that they would see. Mermaids, Dragons, and House Elf freedom were only small parts of the year. They all would fight, and she would be in the middle of Ron and Harry's banter. Then it would get darker. Harry would go into the maze, and when he appeared before him the dead body of Cedric Diggory in his arms. It amazed Hermione that the boy was killed. Harry was injured. Fifth year they found out the truth about the prophecy of Harry, and they knew that Neville was another option. Hermione looked at the boy differently that day. She'd wondered if he could have handled everything that Harry had. She'd wondered what was next. Then there was sixth year. The loss of Dumbledore, the secrets of Harry, the learning of Occlumency had all reached an all time high. It was frightening, and yet they knew what was coming. Seventh year they did not return. The attack at the Burrow had them running for their lives. She was prepared. They fought, they tried, they lost.

Slipping through the portrait to Hogwarts and then knowing there was a battle on the other side of those walls was the scariest thing that Hermione could ever imagine or remember. It was a moment of fear and passion. Hermione knew what they were getting into, but it was scary. Harry had run off on his own, and Hermione was worried that something would happen without them. We stood there staring as Harry disappears and then Neville rushes to Voldemort. Then she formed from the snake that she was. She reached forward, and she came at Neville. Then she had attacked Neville. We all rushed back to the castle. We would stand in the Great Hall when it happened. We would watch as we were all called to a pause when Harry spoke. He held power and attention, but that would not last long. The spells hit, and before we knew what had happened Harry Potter fell to the ground. Harry Potter was Dead, Voldemort had won, and the darkness would begin.

After the war Hermione kept with the Weasleys and the Order, and she left her parents in hiding. Never seeing or knowing her parents again scared her, as she knew that she would never be able to see, know, or watch them age together. It was a struggle that Hermione kept into herself, and she did not want to tell Ron because she did not want to worry him. The two stayed close, and it was only a matter of time before her purposed. They stayed in hiding, and they keep fighting the dark forces that are overcoming their lives. Hermione fights for her family and for her rights. She tries to keep all her worries and secrets hidden, and she wants to not worry Ron. She loves him, and that is part of the reason she pulls so far away from him.

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WE TRIED TO HIDE WHAT WE FEARED INSIDE

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She stood there and looked into the mirror before her. What had happened to the beauty that the Hermione Granger had been becoming? She saw a smudge on her nose, and she laughed a bit at the memory that flooded her brain. It had been years upon years ago, and it was her first time on the train to Hogwarts. She had been looking for Trevor, Neville’s toad, and she’d come to the trolley of Ronald Weasley and Harry Potter. Ron had been trying to begin a spell, and she’d been a right snot to him. By the end of it, she’d noticed he’d had something upon his nose. She looked to him, not afraid of sounding like a snoot as she spoke, “You've got dirt on your nose by the way, did you know, just there,” and she’d pointed to her own nose. Hermione gave a half laugh as she took the sleeve to her jacket and then wiped the dirt off of her face.

Hermione gave a soft laugh as she laid the mirror down and looked around the place she called home. It didn’t feel like home, but it was all that they had. It was the only place the Order even felt safe anymore. It was the only place that Hermione felt safe having her family too. Hermione shuttered a bit as she thought about Ron, Rose, and Hugo. They were her life, and she couldn’t imagine being with and around anyone else but the people she felt safe with. Hermione shook her head, to try and get out of it, and then she stepped out of the room. She moved through what was left of St. Mungo’s and then she made her way down the stairs to another level. When she walked in the cafeteria was empty. Hermione felt a shiver come through her, and she moved her hand to her wand and then turned to look at the door. She didn’t see anyone around her. She was just on edge. She moved to the table and sat down at it. She buried her head into her hands and then ran a hand through her knotted curly hair. She looked up and then took a deep breath.

What had become of all of them? They were hiding, and Neville was taking the hit of the worst of it all. When had he grown up? As a matter of fact, when had any of them grown up? The last day of the war is what changed them. It was seeing the dead at their feet and it was seeing Harry Potter, her best friend laying there lifeless with the hopes that it was all a dream. Hermione crossed her arms over the table, and then she buried her head down on top of them. She wanted to be lost in her own world, and she wanted to just forget, but that would never happen. No one could forget what happened that day. She just wished she could push it away. Make it disappear form her memory just for awhile. It was impossible, and she knew that as well as anyone else. Hermione lifted her head again, and then she sat up, straight, and pulled a book from her pocket. It was tattered and torn, and at this point miniature. She smiled as she spoke, “Engorgio.” She watched as the book enlarged before her. Her fingers ran over the tattered, almost worn letters on the top of the cover. Hogwarts, a History. No longer was this version the full history, but that was the way Hermione Weasley truly wanted to remember Hogwarts School of Witch Craft and Wizardry. She turned to a page, and she began to read to take all the memories away.

(627 words, by the way )

P.S. I read the rules, and I say, "Lemon Drop!"[/font]
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[Nathair The Wise--#Zwei Admin]

EXCELLENT! We finally have a Hermione!

Welcome, welcome!