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Amber Baratheon

    (17/08/2013 at 22:39)
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Application for Beauxbatons Academy


Name: Amber Salomé Baratheon

Birthday: 6th June

Hometown: Marseille, France.

Bloodline: Pureblood

Magical Strength (pick one): Conjuring & Summoning

Magical Weakness (pick one): Divination

Year (pick two): Te Année and 1e Année

Biography:Amber was born to British Wizard Lucas Baratheon and his French wife Marie Baratheon (Nee Le Roux). Lucas was a former Slytherin who was born into the wealthy pureblood Baratheon family moved to France for his work as healer when he met Marie who was one of the Nurses. Whilst working as a healer Lucas noticed a huge gap in the market as the hospital he worked at relied on different suppliers for all of its equipment. He built a company from the ground up that supplied everything from beds and linen to bedpans and high end medical equipment and now had contracts with most of the major hospitals and clinics in France because of the convenience of only having to rely on one supplier for all its needs.

By the time Lucas and Marie married and had their two daughters, Clemence and Amber the company was extremely successful and the two girls never wanted for a single thing.

Growing up Amber was very close with her older sister and thought she was the best thing since sliced bread and wanted to be just like her beautiful, intelligent, loving and strong big sister when she grew up. That was until the Christmas her family tore apart at the seams. On Christmas Day when she was twelve and too young to fully understand, Clemence announced her engagement  then it came out that Marie had behind her families backs already arranged a respectable pureblood marriage with the son of Lucas’s business partner, an arrogant, backwards thinking imbecile. When Lucas and Clemence told Marie to call it off she revealed that she couldn’t because she had made an unbreakable vow, that she would ensure that Clemence and  his son would marry before they turn Nineteen years of age which for Clemence would be shortly after the new year. Despite her mother’s life now being on the line Clemence continued to refuse to consent to the marriage and ran away with her fiancé and Amber never saw her again and Marie died on the 12th of February, the day after Clemence’s 19th birthday.

Through Amber’s first year and up her second Christmas as a Beauxbatons Student She was seen as a happy and attentive student but after she came back from compassionate leave after her mother’s death and he sister’s disappearance she was like a completely different person she was ice cold and pushed away her friends. As after the incident she was forced to rethink all of her old ideals especially about family as her sister had put her own happiness before her mother’s life, Her mother put her pureblood pride before her own daughters happiness and now that she needed her father the most he had buried his head in work and every time she tried she tried to talk to him he would say, ’Honey, Can’t we just talk about this in therapy like normal people, Daddy has work to do’. With all that had happened she ended up deep depressive spiral but mainly because of the ‘weakling’ she saw looking back at her in the mirror. Which lead her to sincerely believe it would be easier to be hated than cared for because when someone cares for you find yourself caring for them in return and it is only the people you care about that have the power to reduce you to a sobbing un-showered mess that didn’t have the strength to drag themselves out of bed in the morning, every person you care about is a weakness and she swore to herself she’d never be that weak again.

Ever since she has been ruthless and heartless, as that is how she would rather people thought of her. She is currently working towards being a fashion designer because it is one of the few professions where she can behave the way she does and get away with it. She has a secret passion for literature and uses her writing as an outlet so she doesn’t end up in a mad house as she refuses to let people close enough for her to confide in them, but her writings are extremely private and if anyone to read them, they would have hell to pay. 


Ecole Request: Studio Arts

Communaté Preference: She has the family background of a Charlemagne put the creativity of a Orange.

Personality: Amber is ice cold, arrogant, conceded and extremely abrasive but this is just a front masking a bundle of broken nerves, shed loads of insecurities and a mountain of family issues. She is very cold to people as she is afraid to let someone in out of a fear that they become yet another weakness she would much rather she didn't have. She is extremely creative and loves to create things that push the boundaries. She can also be extremely vengeful and wrathful.

Appearance: Amber Stands at 5'11 with a slender but solid build with very feminine curves and good musculature as she enjoys her exercise. She has long wavy dark brunette hair which falls to the bottom of her shoulder blades. Facially she has a pretty and heart shaped face with heavily lashed, almond shaped dark brown eyes that appear almost black with full lips. 


Amber stormed into the Hall with her portfolio case under her arm and a face like thunder. How could she have forgotten? Today her evening wear portfolio was due and the were going to start making up, as much as her professor respected a perfectionist attitude she was really pushing her luck.

Amber sat down in the nearest empty seat as far away from the groups distracting chattering and laughing and pulled out the pencil sketch of a low back ball gown and a matching tuxedo then set out her watercolour paints. Amber poured a glass of water to use with her paints and a cranberry juice for her.

Amber tried her best to block out the noise as she got to her work as she picked up a cream puff to nibble on as she worked. She worked up the right shade of green before applying it to her sketch carefully to show the fall the of her selected fabric.

She was completely in a world of her own and making good time, if she carried on working at this pace she should have it done by the end of the lunch break. She was taken entirely by surprise when she ended up with the content of an others lunch in her face and she stood to face the offensive girl.

"Oh! I'm so sorry!"

"Oh really are you sorry? Well I suppose"  She said in a high pitched mocking tone then looked the girl in the eye with nothing but a cold fury, a look Amber had down to an art form.
"No, I don't care you clumsy little cretin" she said in with the cold fury now in her voice as she glanced at what was the crown jewel of her evening wear Portfolio and her final piece. When she jumped due to the pork chop in the face her hand slipped, leaving a thick green line across her work as she turned back on the girl pulling a stray Kale leaf out of her hair.
"Look, I suggest you get out of my sight before I do something you will regret because that piece is due in this afternoon and if I cannot fix it by then, I will find you and I will hurt you, now shoo" She said with the shoo hand gesture before flipping her hair out of her face.

Amber sat back down and looked at her work trying to think of something to fix it as she did not have the time to start from scratch.


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Eirwen Medraut

    (19/08/2013 at 15:08)
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Miss Baratheon,

Congratulations, your application to Beauxbatons Academy has been accepted. Term begins 01 September, 2013. Currently, students have gathered at Camp Loki. Your admission is joint for both the school and Camp Loki, and we encourage you to spend your summer there. Should you choose, you may also visit our Elsewhere board via the Floo Network to visit or purchase school supplies. We look forward to seeing you at the School.

Eirwen Medraut,
Secrétaire Des Admission & Conseiller