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yvaine dornan
year level
fourth
patronus
unknown
companion
alaskan malamute
wand
ebony wood with dragon heartstring core, 10" with medium flexibility
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classes
core classes
astronomy, transfiguration, potions, history of magic, herbology, flight, charms, defense against the dark arts
ELECTIVE CLASSES
divination & care for magical creatures
EXTRA CURRICULARS
ghoul studies
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❛ full name : yvaine dorian
❛ date of birth : 4/23/99
❛ occupation : hogwarts student
❛ orientation : biual
❛ timezone : gmt-6
❛ love interest : my girl skye
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quirks; q&a.
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― likes : hot tea, stargazing, terrorizing first years, flowers, her dog skye, muggle music, to be added.
― dislikes : killjoys, boring people, animal abusers (despite her house), being reminded of her blood status, people who stereotype.
― hobbies : exploring, reading, potion-making, sleeping.
― talents : to be determined.
― goals : to be written.
― tattoos & piercings : flowers on right thigh & stars on back of neck (since yvaine means star), both lobes x 3, upper helix (left), industrial (right), tongue.
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this story begins like most...
once. upon. a. time.
xavier dorian and adrienne lenoir crossed paths on a windy fall day. he was a nerdy ravenclaw. she was a slytherin prefect.
how did their paths cross? adrienne's twin brother aaron was notorious for his dangerous pranks, second only to the weasley twins.
one of his pranks went too far and xavier took the brunt of it, a line of burns cascading down his form from a stray firework. adrienne was the one to care for his burns and apologize in her brother's place.
to her, it was a regular day. to xavier, he'd found himself smitten.
that winter, adrienne received a bouquet of calla lillies. a flower meaning purity and passion. 'attend the yule ball with me, beauty. signed, x.d.'
unsure how to take such an invitation, adrienne felt she should brush it off. her roommates attempted to convince her otherwise. after enough chiding, however, she finally agreed.
what was the harm?
on the night of the ball, she descended the grand staircase and found herself staring at the boy she'd met only once before, no longer covered in blisters and burns. in his hands, to her shock, was a single flower. a calla lily.
she didn't know her night would be filled with such kindness, such laughter, things she hadn't grown up with in her family home of expectations and perfection.
their little romance would continue after the ball. late night picnics, visits to hogsmeade, and secret rendezvous wherever they could.
secret meetings turned into holiday visits.
the sweet muggleborn dorian family adored adrienne and her quirky nature.
the pureblooded lenoir family, however, was displeased with their daughter's choice of male. a muggle? really? she could've done so much better.
despite this, xavier and adrienne married upon graduation from hogwarts, giving birth to their first daughter Yvaine a year later. she was their evening star. their guiding light.
and once again, the families were divided.
her father's family wished to give her as much love as they would their own child.
and her mother's family wanted to mold her into what they wished adrienne could've been.
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when she was old enough, yvaine was enrolled at the beauxbaton's academy of magic. there was no question that she'd have her parents' magical abilities. the strength of them, however, was up for debate.
yvaine longed to enroll at hogwarts like her parents, but adrienne decided against it. the further she kept her daughter from her own parents, the better off she'd be.
if she was off in france, then maybe they couldn't influence her.
adrienne was sorely mistaken.
letters from both sets of grandparents bombarded the young witch.
while the dorians sent love and support, the lenoirs reminded her that she wouldn't be good enough. she couldn't be good enough with her father's blood running through her veins. if she would only listen to them, then they could cure her of the ailment.
she was torn by both halves of her bloodline and neither adrienne nor xavier could do a thing to aid their daughter.
and one day...she snapped.
the stress put on by her family already did wonders to her mental health. her blood status, especially as a lenoir, only lead to bullying and mistreatment. she was tainted. disgusting. horrid. a mistake.
yvaine had enough. and dying stars always explode when time is up.
several beauxbaton students would be found ensnared in rose vines and buried in the snow the next day. it was a miracle they were alive. if asked, however, they would wish they had died instead.
in a sorry attempt at "forgiveness for allowing bullying", the academy expelled her with the exception of allowing her to keep her wand. some mercy that was.
her family was more than displeased. her mother couldn't understand why she'd do such a thing. her sweet little daughter almost killing girls over a bit of bullying? as if adrienne hadn't done worse in her time at school before becoming a prefect.
her father expressed concern, silently wondering if he should've sent her to a normal school with his family.
yvaine was to move out her things and return home to england the following week.
when she came home hoping to be wrapped in her parents' embrace, she instead found herself cradling her father's deceased form and her mother nowhere to be found. despite her wishes, an autopsy was never performed and a search was never given for her mother.
the only clue she had was a note in unfamiliar handwriting reading, 'because you weren't good enough.'
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her letters from the dorians stopped after her father's burial.
the letters from the lenoirs changed their tune.
"it was all your mother's fault." they said
"she must've grown tired of him." they said.
"we'll take care of you."
naive but with nothing else to lose, yvaine let them.
she was enrolled in hogwarts for the following school year. the sorting hat was rather confused by the presence of a second year in his sights, but was swift in his decision. "your father was a great ravenclaw, but your mother was ALSO an excellent slytherin. you could be greater than her, you know. i believe we shall go with...slytherin!"
AND THAT WAS ALL SHE WROTE.
once. upon. a. time.
xavier dorian and adrienne lenoir crossed paths on a windy fall day. he was a nerdy ravenclaw. she was a slytherin prefect.
how did their paths cross? adrienne's twin brother aaron was notorious for his dangerous pranks, second only to the weasley twins.
one of his pranks went too far and xavier took the brunt of it, a line of burns cascading down his form from a stray firework. adrienne was the one to care for his burns and apologize in her brother's place.
to her, it was a regular day. to xavier, he'd found himself smitten.
that winter, adrienne received a bouquet of calla lillies. a flower meaning purity and passion. 'attend the yule ball with me, beauty. signed, x.d.'
unsure how to take such an invitation, adrienne felt she should brush it off. her roommates attempted to convince her otherwise. after enough chiding, however, she finally agreed.
what was the harm?
on the night of the ball, she descended the grand staircase and found herself staring at the boy she'd met only once before, no longer covered in blisters and burns. in his hands, to her shock, was a single flower. a calla lily.
she didn't know her night would be filled with such kindness, such laughter, things she hadn't grown up with in her family home of expectations and perfection.
their little romance would continue after the ball. late night picnics, visits to hogsmeade, and secret rendezvous wherever they could.
secret meetings turned into holiday visits.
the sweet muggleborn dorian family adored adrienne and her quirky nature.
the pureblooded lenoir family, however, was displeased with their daughter's choice of male. a muggle? really? she could've done so much better.
despite this, xavier and adrienne married upon graduation from hogwarts, giving birth to their first daughter Yvaine a year later. she was their evening star. their guiding light.
and once again, the families were divided.
her father's family wished to give her as much love as they would their own child.
and her mother's family wanted to mold her into what they wished adrienne could've been.
--------------------------
when she was old enough, yvaine was enrolled at the beauxbaton's academy of magic. there was no question that she'd have her parents' magical abilities. the strength of them, however, was up for debate.
yvaine longed to enroll at hogwarts like her parents, but adrienne decided against it. the further she kept her daughter from her own parents, the better off she'd be.
if she was off in france, then maybe they couldn't influence her.
adrienne was sorely mistaken.
letters from both sets of grandparents bombarded the young witch.
while the dorians sent love and support, the lenoirs reminded her that she wouldn't be good enough. she couldn't be good enough with her father's blood running through her veins. if she would only listen to them, then they could cure her of the ailment.
she was torn by both halves of her bloodline and neither adrienne nor xavier could do a thing to aid their daughter.
and one day...she snapped.
the stress put on by her family already did wonders to her mental health. her blood status, especially as a lenoir, only lead to bullying and mistreatment. she was tainted. disgusting. horrid. a mistake.
yvaine had enough. and dying stars always explode when time is up.
several beauxbaton students would be found ensnared in rose vines and buried in the snow the next day. it was a miracle they were alive. if asked, however, they would wish they had died instead.
in a sorry attempt at "forgiveness for allowing bullying", the academy expelled her with the exception of allowing her to keep her wand. some mercy that was.
her family was more than displeased. her mother couldn't understand why she'd do such a thing. her sweet little daughter almost killing girls over a bit of bullying? as if adrienne hadn't done worse in her time at school before becoming a prefect.
her father expressed concern, silently wondering if he should've sent her to a normal school with his family.
yvaine was to move out her things and return home to england the following week.
when she came home hoping to be wrapped in her parents' embrace, she instead found herself cradling her father's deceased form and her mother nowhere to be found. despite her wishes, an autopsy was never performed and a search was never given for her mother.
the only clue she had was a note in unfamiliar handwriting reading, 'because you weren't good enough.'
---------------------------------------------
her letters from the dorians stopped after her father's burial.
the letters from the lenoirs changed their tune.
"it was all your mother's fault." they said
"she must've grown tired of him." they said.
"we'll take care of you."
naive but with nothing else to lose, yvaine let them.
she was enrolled in hogwarts for the following school year. the sorting hat was rather confused by the presence of a second year in his sights, but was swift in his decision. "your father was a great ravenclaw, but your mother was ALSO an excellent slytherin. you could be greater than her, you know. i believe we shall go with...slytherin!"
AND THAT WAS ALL SHE WROTE.
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YVAINE NOW LIVES WITHIN THE CARE OF THE LENOIR FAMILY, ACeiNG WHATEVER CLASSES SHE CAN AND ATTEMPTING TO BE THE BEST SLYTHERIN SHE CAN IN HOPES OF MAKING THEM HAPPY. IN HOPES OF MAKING THEm PROUD OF HER.
SHE STILL WONDERS FROM TIME TO TIME WHAT REALLY HAPPENED TO HER parents. to their close knit family that was torn apart before she knew it.
AND OTHER TIMES...SHE WONDERS WHAT THINGS WOULD'VE BEEN LIKE HAD SHE DONE THE DEED INSTEAD. SHE LOVED HER FATHER, OF COURSE, BUT THE LENOIRS HAD BRAINWASHED HER INTO THINKING THAT HE WAS THE ROOT OF HER PROBLEMS. THAT HIS BLOOD IN HER VEINS WAS THE REASON FOR HER MISGIVINGS. AND AFTER A WHILE...SHE started to believe THEM.
YVAINE NOW LIVES WITHIN THE CARE OF THE LENOIR FAMILY, ACeiNG WHATEVER CLASSES SHE CAN AND ATTEMPTING TO BE THE BEST SLYTHERIN SHE CAN IN HOPES OF MAKING THEM HAPPY. IN HOPES OF MAKING THEm PROUD OF HER.
SHE STILL WONDERS FROM TIME TO TIME WHAT REALLY HAPPENED TO HER parents. to their close knit family that was torn apart before she knew it.
AND OTHER TIMES...SHE WONDERS WHAT THINGS WOULD'VE BEEN LIKE HAD SHE DONE THE DEED INSTEAD. SHE LOVED HER FATHER, OF COURSE, BUT THE LENOIRS HAD BRAINWASHED HER INTO THINKING THAT HE WAS THE ROOT OF HER PROBLEMS. THAT HIS BLOOD IN HER VEINS WAS THE REASON FOR HER MISGIVINGS. AND AFTER A WHILE...SHE started to believe THEM.
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