Cordelia Von Stein
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Cordeia Von Stein | ||
Biographical Information | ||
Full name | Cordelia Isobel Von Stein | |
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Born | April 6, 1957 | |
Birthplace | Bristol | |
Residence | Bristol | |
Nationality | British | |
Blood Status | Halfblood | |
Education | None | |
Physical Information | ||
Family Information | ||
Parents | Albert Von Stein and Isobel Von Stein (deceased) | |
Siblings | None | |
Other Family Members | Sir Reginald Von Stein (Grandfather), Aggitha Von Stein (Aunt and Legal Guardian) Janice Spellbody (Aunt), Phillip Spellbody (Uncle), Ellen Spellbody (Aunt), Jasper Spellbody (Cousin), Delilah Spellbody (Cousin), Jonathan Harman (Uncle), Edith Harman (Aunt), Esmerelda, Harman (Cousin), Penelope Harman (Cousin), Percival Harman (Cousin) | |
Magical Characteristics | ||
Affiliation | ||
House | Ravenclaw |
Contents
Biography
Cordelia Von Stein’s past was steeped in a quiet, lingering mystery. Her parents had died when she was too young to remember them, leaving her in the care of her Aunt Aggitha . Aggitha , while attentive to her niece’s physical needs, lacked a certain warmth that Cordelia often longed for. Yet, the girl could not complain; she was never left wanting for food, clothing, or shelter. The one thing Aggitha instilled in Cordelia from a young age was a sense of pride in their family name. “You are a Von Stein,” Aggitha would say with an almost reverent tone, though she never elaborated on why that was important. The reason was implied rather than explained, as though Cordelia were expected to understand instinctively.
One fragment of conversation often replayed in Cordelia’s mind. Aggitha, with her usual air of disdain, once remarked about Cordelia’s late mother, “Never understood why Albert would marry a muggle.” The word “muggle” sounded silly to Cordelia, but the disdain with which it was spoken made it clear that it wasn’t meant kindly. Aggitha’s tone suggested it carried weight and perhaps a great deal of family shame. At the time, Cordelia had no idea what a muggle was or why it mattered, but the mystery of the term lingered.
Growing up in her aunt’s large, shadowy manor, Cordelia spent much of her time alone. Aggitha, though always present, did not seem to know how to engage with a young girl. As a result, Cordelia found solace in books. The manor’s library was vast and filled with ancient tomes and fantastical novels. In these stories, she found the companionship and adventure her life lacked. She devoured tales of knights, wizards, and magical lands, her imagination blooming with possibilities. Often, she would curl up in the library’s coziest corner, dreaming of adventures that lay far beyond the manor’s walls.
By the time she turned eleven, Cordelia had accepted that her life might always be mundane. However, everything changed when a peculiar letter arrived one quiet summer morning. The envelope was thick, made of parchment, and addressed in elegant script to “Miss Cordelia Von Stein, Second Bedroom on the Right, Von Stein Manor.” She opened it with trembling hands and discovered an invitation to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
To her astonishment, her typically reserved aunt lit up with an uncharacteristic joy. “You can do magic!” Aggitha exclaimed, her face a mixture of relief and pride. “I was so worried you’d be like me—a squib, like all the other Von Stein women.”
Cordelia blinked in confusion. “A squid? What do you mean?” she asked, imagining suckers sprouting from her hands.
“No, dear girl, a squib,” Aggitha corrected, enunciating the ‘b’ carefully. “A squib is someone born into a magical family but unable to perform magic themselves. The Von Stein women have all been squibs for generations. Who would have thought that muggle blood might… fix that?” Her voice trailed off, leaving Cordelia with more questions than answers.
“What’s a muggle?” Cordelia asked curiously, the word now holding a new weight.
“A non-magical person,” Aggitha replied curtly, as if the explanation were of little consequence. “But none of that matters now. We need to prepare you for Hogwarts!”
The rest of the summer transformed into a whirlwind of activity. Aggitha, invigorated by Cordelia’s magical potential, became almost doting, regaling her niece with stories of her own visits to Diagon Alley and her knowledge of the wizarding world. For the first time, Cordelia felt a sense of connection to her aunt, and her excitement grew with each passing day. The promise of Hogwarts and its enchanted halls filled her with hope and curiosity.
On the day of her departure, Cordelia packed her favorite books alongside the required spellbooks, determined to embrace this new world while holding on to the stories that had kept her company for so long. As she boarded the Hogwarts Express, she couldn’t help but wonder what lay ahead. Adventure, friendship, and perhaps answers to the many mysteries surrounding her family—all seemed possible. With her heart full of determination, she stepped forward, ready to face whatever came her way in the magical world.
Arrival at Hogwarts
Cordelia’s arrival at Hogwarts was nothing short of magical. She marveled at the grandeur of the castle and the warmth of the Great Hall, with its floating candles and enchanted ceiling. When it was her turn to be sorted, the Sorting Hat lingered for a moment before declaring her a Ravenclaw. “Intelligent, curious, and determined,” it said. She joined her housemates at the Ravenclaw table, feeling a mix of nervousness and excitement.
In her first year, Cordelia discovered a remarkable talent: she was a metamorphmagus. One day, while feeling particularly embarrassed during a lesson, her hair turned a vivid shade of pink, much to her classmates’ astonishment. Over time, she learned that her ability to change her hair and eye color was tied to her emotions. While she struggled to control it at first, by her fourth year, she had gained considerable mastery, though strong emotions could still cause unexpected changes.
That first year also brought her a cherished companion. Her aunt gifted her a silver kitten, whom Cordelia named Argenti, based on the Latin word for silver. Affectionately called Argi, the kitten was always by her side, providing comfort and companionship.
The Influence of Reginald Von Stein
News of Cordelia’s magical abilities reached her grandfather, Reginald Von Stein, a staunch pureblood fanatic. Intrigued by her rare metamorphmagus ability, he became obsessed with securing her future and the Von Stein lineage. By her fourth year, he had begun arranging a marriage for her with a young pureblood boy named Horace Greengrass, whom Cordelia despised. At the same time, she found herself developing a crush on her dormmate Rosie, a kind and spirited girl who often helped Cordelia with her studies. The contrast between her grandfather’s schemes and her own feelings left her conflicted and defiant.
Aunt Aggitha Marriage and Family Turmoil
In Cordelia’s second year, Aggitha married Janice Spellbody, the owner of Spellbody Apothecary. The union brought a new warmth to Aggitha and inspired Cordelia’s interest in potion brewing. However, Reginald was outraged by the marriage, viewing it as a disgrace to the Von Stein name. His anger turned dangerous when he threatened to harm Aggitha and Janice if they did not relinquish custody of Cordelia. The couple refused, and by Cordelia’s fifth year, they went into hiding to protect themselves and her. Janice’s brother, Phillip Spellbody, took over the apothecary business in her absence.
A New Determination
The events of her fifth year deeply affected Cordelia. Witnessing her family’s sacrifices, she became determined to protect those she loved. She developed a fascination with wandless magic, seeing it as a means to defend herself and others without reliance on a wand. Her resolve only grew stronger as the year ended.
Moving Forward
In her sixth year, Cordelia met Katherine “Kate” Dankworth, a confident and charismatic fourth-year Slytherin. Cordelia fell for Kate almost instantly, captivated by her sharp mind and magnetic presence. Unsure of how to express her feelings, Cordelia resolved to be whatever Kate needed—whether that meant a loyal friend, a supportive mentor, or, in her most cherished hopes, something more. Their budding friendship brought Cordelia a mix of quiet joy and longing, as she cherished every moment they spent together while carefully concealing the depths of her affection.
Now, as Cordelia continues her sixth year, she is determined to master wandless magic and protect those she holds dear. The trials of her family’s complicated legacy, her unspoken love for Kate, and her relentless pursuit of magical mastery have shaped her into a young witch of remarkable strength and depth. With her sharp intellect, unyielding loyalty, and the steadfast support of her friends, Cordelia is ready to face the challenges of her future.