Post by ARYA EVANGELINE GOYLE on Jan 25, 2014 14:29:39 GMT -5
arya evangeline goyle
CANON OR ORIGINAL: canon
AGE: seventeen
FACE CLAIM: shelley hennig
YEAR: seventh
HOUSE: slytherin
OCCUPATION: student
BLOOD TYPE: pureblood
WAND TYPE: 12 inches, veela hair, dogwood
PETS: elf owl named coco
ABILITIES: wandless magic and seer (from maternal grandmother)
freestyle
You were born the second child, along with a twin brother, to Gregory Goyle and Tracey Davis. Your life was just like any other purebloods except for the fact you had a father that had been in Azkaban after the Battle of Hogwarts. This man; This father of yours, convinced himself and others that he had changed, but had he really? The answer to that was no. You were very young when the fighting started. You could remember the screaming between your parents even though you were so little. You could remember being afraid and always locking your door as you hid in your closet, trying anything to block out the noise. You even kept your dolls in there to play with as the fighting continued. It helped mostly, but not enough for you to slowly become a girl of solitude and anger. You resented your parents for making such noise with you and your siblings in the house. It pained you to know that they were probably suffering just as much as you were. Maybe even worse. More than once you would hear your younger brother knock on the door so he could be comforted by you. You were the next thing to a mother for him and you didn't mind. You took care of your siblings the best you could. Even as a child, it seemed you had grown up more than your actual age.
You wished you didn't see it coming, but you had a force other than just intuition that told you your parents were going to divorce, before they even did. A gift really, that had been inherited from your maternal Grandmother. She was a Seer, and just like her, you were too. At a young age, you never understood the visions, especially when they came as dreams. What could a child do with those other than believe they were nothing more than dreams? But when you consistently had dreams, or premonitions, of your parents divorcing and everything going awry from then on and then it all actually took place, you didn't know how to take it. You knew it was something out of the ordinary that was going on with you, but you didn't tell anyone. Not yet at least.
When your parents finally divorced like your visions had predicted, you and your siblings stayed with your mother, while your father disappeared from your lives. You and your twin were only at the young age of five. He sent you and your siblings money for a while and he visited on birthdays and holidays such as Christmas, but otherwise he was pretty much deadbeat. You remember in that same year of the divorce, your mother remarried to another man, finding out that you had a half sibling already, making it clear your mother had an affair with the man. This boy, their half sibling, was a year older than their youngest brother. It all added up and you were none too pleased. You remember meeting the man and his son when you were forced to live with them. Your youngest brother clinging to you, not sure how to feel. Well, you didn't know exactly what to feel either. You knew you were angry with your mother for various reasons. One being that she had cheated on your father, and two being that she married so soon after the divorce.
Even though you didn't care for the man, you did allow yourself to open up to the boy that was a year younger than you. How could you hate someone who had no control over the matter? After all, he was your blood too. So you accepted him and tried to grow some sort of odd bond with him, whatever that was. It wasn't but a year later that your mother popped out one last child. A baby girl. Once again, you allowed yourself to let the child into your heart. You were very loving and protective of your siblings, even River who was a year older than you, but you did not care for your step-father, nor your biological parents. As you grew older and more independent, you felt you could do without the lot of them. You had enough support throughout the bundle of siblings you loved so dearly.
It didn't take long for your father to stop being in your life all together. You knew it wasn't just him though, as you had visions of River telling your father not to send anymore money. It happened and not just to River, but to all of your siblings, including you. You didn't know whether to be angry with your brother or to be thankful for getting the man out of their life for good. You soon decided it was for the best and moved on. After all, River was off at Hogwarts for his first year and you couldn't be mad at someone you missed so much.
Another year later, it was your twin and your turn to venture off to the great school that was supposed to teach you how to use your magical ability; Hogwarts. You were reluctant at first to leave your younger siblings, seeing as you were close to them and wanted nothing more than to protect them. You still didn't trust your parents and that was just how it was going to stay. You wrote your siblings every chance you got and made sure they were safe and doing alright. If you had to, you knew you would find a way to them regardless of the distance. But nothing happened.
Sorted into Slytherin, you weren't very surprised. Both of your parents were of that house and so was River. Not to mention, you had Slytherin tendencies. You were not cruel and you weren't exactly an elitist, but you were manipulative when you had to be, as well as very judgmental and untrusting of others. Who could blame you when you grew up in the family you had? However, you had the ambitious nature of a Slytherin as well. You would do anything to reach your goals and your grades were very important to you. But you did have a soft side that only few got to see, including your siblings. You were protective and ready to stand between those you loved and anything that could harm them. You were not a very warm and outgoing person. In fact, you were more on the quiet and reserved side, but you were friendly enough, even to strangers. The term friends was not thrown around easily though. You liked to determine your own friendships and didn't allow anyone to think you were friends if you didn't feel you were. Why give someone a false sense of hope or friendship?
When all of your siblings were finally at Hogwarts, you felt at peace knowing they weren't in that household anymore. You stayed protective over each and every one of them. Of course, some were sorted into other houses so you couldn't completely watch over them, but you did your best. If you saw anyone messing with them, you were there in a second's time with your wand in the person's face. You didn't play nice when it came to your family and you wouldn't tolerate anything that could possibly hurt them. People learned to fear you, as much as they shouldn't have. You weren't mean, if they didn't do anything to deserve the cold nature that you could possess.
Toward the end of your sixth year, things started to get weird for you and your gift. You hadn't dealt with it for years and suddenly things started to get weird. You kept dreaming of this man. He was a few years older than you. In the dreams you were drawn to him, like you were meant to be near him, to talk to him or figure out exactly who he was. But as soon as you got close enough, you would wake up. These dreams were constant and happened almost every time you closed your eyes. A lot were the same scenario, but some were different. It confused you deeply and you wanted answers, but how could you decipher a dream about someone you had never even met?
You are about to enter your seventh year of Hogwarts. Your oldest sibling River had just graduated and you were now the oldest at Hogwarts. You were in full protective mode of your siblings now that River wasn't there to help, but you had always been that way even with him there. Your goal when you graduate is to be a healer at St. Mungo's so you are working very hard to keep that goal alive and not have it just a mere dream that you fail at. Your dreams are still continuing with the same man, but they've grown stronger. You are determined to find him and figure out why you keep seeing him. One day you'll find him, you just know it. One day.
You wished you didn't see it coming, but you had a force other than just intuition that told you your parents were going to divorce, before they even did. A gift really, that had been inherited from your maternal Grandmother. She was a Seer, and just like her, you were too. At a young age, you never understood the visions, especially when they came as dreams. What could a child do with those other than believe they were nothing more than dreams? But when you consistently had dreams, or premonitions, of your parents divorcing and everything going awry from then on and then it all actually took place, you didn't know how to take it. You knew it was something out of the ordinary that was going on with you, but you didn't tell anyone. Not yet at least.
When your parents finally divorced like your visions had predicted, you and your siblings stayed with your mother, while your father disappeared from your lives. You and your twin were only at the young age of five. He sent you and your siblings money for a while and he visited on birthdays and holidays such as Christmas, but otherwise he was pretty much deadbeat. You remember in that same year of the divorce, your mother remarried to another man, finding out that you had a half sibling already, making it clear your mother had an affair with the man. This boy, their half sibling, was a year older than their youngest brother. It all added up and you were none too pleased. You remember meeting the man and his son when you were forced to live with them. Your youngest brother clinging to you, not sure how to feel. Well, you didn't know exactly what to feel either. You knew you were angry with your mother for various reasons. One being that she had cheated on your father, and two being that she married so soon after the divorce.
Even though you didn't care for the man, you did allow yourself to open up to the boy that was a year younger than you. How could you hate someone who had no control over the matter? After all, he was your blood too. So you accepted him and tried to grow some sort of odd bond with him, whatever that was. It wasn't but a year later that your mother popped out one last child. A baby girl. Once again, you allowed yourself to let the child into your heart. You were very loving and protective of your siblings, even River who was a year older than you, but you did not care for your step-father, nor your biological parents. As you grew older and more independent, you felt you could do without the lot of them. You had enough support throughout the bundle of siblings you loved so dearly.
It didn't take long for your father to stop being in your life all together. You knew it wasn't just him though, as you had visions of River telling your father not to send anymore money. It happened and not just to River, but to all of your siblings, including you. You didn't know whether to be angry with your brother or to be thankful for getting the man out of their life for good. You soon decided it was for the best and moved on. After all, River was off at Hogwarts for his first year and you couldn't be mad at someone you missed so much.
Another year later, it was your twin and your turn to venture off to the great school that was supposed to teach you how to use your magical ability; Hogwarts. You were reluctant at first to leave your younger siblings, seeing as you were close to them and wanted nothing more than to protect them. You still didn't trust your parents and that was just how it was going to stay. You wrote your siblings every chance you got and made sure they were safe and doing alright. If you had to, you knew you would find a way to them regardless of the distance. But nothing happened.
Sorted into Slytherin, you weren't very surprised. Both of your parents were of that house and so was River. Not to mention, you had Slytherin tendencies. You were not cruel and you weren't exactly an elitist, but you were manipulative when you had to be, as well as very judgmental and untrusting of others. Who could blame you when you grew up in the family you had? However, you had the ambitious nature of a Slytherin as well. You would do anything to reach your goals and your grades were very important to you. But you did have a soft side that only few got to see, including your siblings. You were protective and ready to stand between those you loved and anything that could harm them. You were not a very warm and outgoing person. In fact, you were more on the quiet and reserved side, but you were friendly enough, even to strangers. The term friends was not thrown around easily though. You liked to determine your own friendships and didn't allow anyone to think you were friends if you didn't feel you were. Why give someone a false sense of hope or friendship?
When all of your siblings were finally at Hogwarts, you felt at peace knowing they weren't in that household anymore. You stayed protective over each and every one of them. Of course, some were sorted into other houses so you couldn't completely watch over them, but you did your best. If you saw anyone messing with them, you were there in a second's time with your wand in the person's face. You didn't play nice when it came to your family and you wouldn't tolerate anything that could possibly hurt them. People learned to fear you, as much as they shouldn't have. You weren't mean, if they didn't do anything to deserve the cold nature that you could possess.
Toward the end of your sixth year, things started to get weird for you and your gift. You hadn't dealt with it for years and suddenly things started to get weird. You kept dreaming of this man. He was a few years older than you. In the dreams you were drawn to him, like you were meant to be near him, to talk to him or figure out exactly who he was. But as soon as you got close enough, you would wake up. These dreams were constant and happened almost every time you closed your eyes. A lot were the same scenario, but some were different. It confused you deeply and you wanted answers, but how could you decipher a dream about someone you had never even met?
You are about to enter your seventh year of Hogwarts. Your oldest sibling River had just graduated and you were now the oldest at Hogwarts. You were in full protective mode of your siblings now that River wasn't there to help, but you had always been that way even with him there. Your goal when you graduate is to be a healer at St. Mungo's so you are working very hard to keep that goal alive and not have it just a mere dream that you fail at. Your dreams are still continuing with the same man, but they've grown stronger. You are determined to find him and figure out why you keep seeing him. One day you'll find him, you just know it. One day.
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