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Application for Hogwarts School

Abla Elisabeth Foxe
January 19th, 1942
Magical Strength (pick one):
Divination / Transfiguration / Charms / Conjuring & Summoning
Magical Weakness (pick one):
Divination / Transfiguration / Charms / Conjuring & Summoning
Year (pick two):
First or Second

Alba loved being an only child.

Everything was new and exciting. She was their first child, her parent's pride and joy, They showed her around to everyone, and she basked in the attention. Her papa was smart, the strongest man in the world, in her eyes. Her mother was far beyond humanity; she saw her as something like a goddess, beautiful and witty. They were the greatest people in the world, and they loved her more than anything.

Then Aphrodite came along, and everything changed.

Her parents said love didn't divide, it multiplied, but it didn't seem like it. All they could talk about for months was how pretty and delicate her little sister was. It seemed like every waking moment was taken doting and caring for her. If she weren't in a house full with her cousins and Aunts she would've gone mad begging for attention. After Aphrodite, Apollo and Artemis were welcomed to the world, sobbing and robbing Alba of attention (and toys.)

As Alba grew older, she began to accept her place in the family. She was the oldest of her parents' children, she had to be smarter and stronger and work harder. But she was only a little girl, and there were decades for her to grow up. At the moment, she was focused on having fun, She knew what she wanted, and she was going to get it. Everything would fall into place, she was sure of it. And, if not, she would make it.

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Alba is an unintentional problem child.
She says what she thinks most of the time, without considering the consequences and rarely looks before she leaps. Alba can be described as pushy - she knows what she wants, and she expects to get it. She craves sensory input by any means necessary. Even in solemn events, you can find her screaming just to hear her own voice, tapping, clapping, rocking, and rubbing against things for no reason. She has a bit of a temper - she's full of pride and extremely defensive of her family and the ones she loves, and sometimes she just gets moody for no reason. But, above all, Alba craves attention, validation, and she wants to make her parents proud.


There is nothing exceptional about Alba'a appearance. She's rather plain looking, with mousy brown hair, medium skin, and an upturned nose. There's something about her stance and the way that she stomps around that demands attention, however.

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Option I:

This. Was. Stupid.

Alba loved her friends; without them, she was bored. But, sometimes, they were completely exhausting. A harmless game had gone a little too far, and, after hours of screaming and chasing one of her friends for her homework, they had finally gotten tired of the game and threw her homework somewhere in the dungeons. Normally, she'd continue chasing after them, but she really needed to turn that homework in to get a good grade. Setting a good example for her siblings and all that jazz.

The smell never really bothered her - years of cleaning up after cows and horses made her nose invincible - it was just the fact that it was dark and she was mostly alone. Not that she was scared, or anything. She just wasn't a baby. Sticking her chest out slightly, she walked a little faster. Not because she was scared, but because she was confident. At least, that's what she kept telling herself.

 She flinched when heard something like a whisper but then continued on her way, humming to block out the silence that was beginning to sound super loud. However, there was another sound, this time, unmistakably human, asking a question. "Emma Birch?" Alba had heard the stories. Everyone had, and supposedly knew someone who saw it in person. "No way/ If she were a ghost, she wouldn't be hanging out here of all places. That's dumb." Staying in the same building you died in for almost ten years sounded like torture.

She squinted. She knew the girl - Evan-something, around her age. She didn't know her well, but she had passed the other girl in the hallways and maybe exchanged greetings once or twice. Nothing of importance, anyway. "I'm looking for something. I could walk with you." Trying to stand up taller, once again, she continued, "Not because I'm scared. You just seem a little shaken up."

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