Post by Narcissa Black on May 19, 2007 19:59:12 GMT -5
Basics
Full name: Narcissa Black
Nickname(s): Cissy (But only those closet to her are allowed to call her Cissy.)
Date of Birth (not including year): Oct. 31
Age (must fit with desired year): 16
Martial Status: Single
School
Desired Year (if you are wanting to be a professor, write "see Teaching section" here): 6th
Wand: Rowan wood, 12 1/2 inches with Thestral feather core
Pet (nothing too extreme): A Golden Eagle known as Isis
House (if you are a new, and therefore, unsorted member, you will be sorted, after you post this): Slytherin
Family
Heritage (nationality, species, blood - in that order): British, Witch, Pure
Financial Status: Very wealthy
Father: Cygnus Black
Mother: Druella Rosier Black
Siblings: Bellatrix and Andromeda (AKA Tonks)
Guardians/Other Family (if your guardians are your parents, just write about other family here): N/A
Appearance
Character Representation: Hilary Duff
Hair Description (include color, style, etc.): Long silvery blond hair. It stops just below her waist.
Eye Description (color, other description): Grey cat shaped eyes with thick lashes.
Physical Appearance (height, build, etc.): She stands about 5'6 inches tall, is slender and naturally curvy.
Predominant Feature(s) (anything really i. e. scars, etc.): N/A
Clothing (colors, style, etc.): She is seen most often in her uniform. But when she is out of it, she wears clothes that are comfortable. Jeans and shirts. Skirts, sweats and shoes to match.
Mind Set
Sexual Preference: Straight
General Attitude: Prissy can describe her best. She is a natural snob. But is she that way because it is expected of her? Or because that was just the way she was brought up? She can be nice to those that have similar interests. But that is very seldom.
Likes: Spending time with Lucius. Reading, shopping, hanging with her sister Bella, going out to have fun whenever she can.
Dislikes: People who she feels aren't good enough for her to talk to. She can't stand drama. She hates loud and rude people and people who smell bad.
Abilities: She is gifted at non verbal spells. She is also good at shielding her thoughts from others.
Bad Habits: She chews on a lock of her hair when she is deep in thought.
History (Three well written paragraphs at least):
Narcissa Black was born to her wonderful parents on October 31. She is the middle daughter, beloved by her older sister Bellatrix and frowned upon by her younger sister Andromeda. She lived the life of luxury at her parents vast estate in Wiltshire. Not too far from Malfoy Manor. Her parents loved her and treated her like a princess all her life. Cygnus and Druella made sure that every single whim that Narcissa had was met and granted. The same as they were with her older sister Bella. She spent her days riding horses, playing games and shopping before she was accepted to Hogwarts.
Many times did Narcissa try to get closer to her father, and even though he loved her so very much, his work was always that much more important. So she was left with her mother most of the time. She didn't mind, but her mother wasn't as much fun as her sister Bella was, so Narcissa would hide from her mother and go find Bella and Bella would take her to Diagon Alley and Hogsmeade. Bella was a bit older than Narcissa was and she looked up to her sister.
When her younger sister was born, Narcissa knew from the beginning that she couldn't get along with Andromeda, no matter how hard she tried. There was something about Andromeda that never sat right with Narcissa. It always felt that she was judging Narcissa, when she had no right to do anything of the sort. Narcissa and Bella even went to London to visit their cousin Sirius at his family's home. She always had fun running up and down the stairs with Sirius before they drifted apart. But that just couldn't be helped.
Narcissa went off to Hogwarts and was an honors student. She was a prefect for her house, which was of course Slytherin House. She studied much and still managed to have her share of fun when she wasn't under the watchful eyes of her parents or her younger sister. She is now in her sixth year, dating Lucius and enjoying life as much as she could before she would have to settle down and behave like a Black should do.
(Lordy, there wasn't too much history on her, so I had to make it all up. Talk about tough. -Grins)
Sample RP (Three well written paragraphs at least):
After days of not seeing her beloved Lucius, Narcissa apperated to the front gate of the Malfoy Manor. She was dressed in her black robes with the green lining with her uniform under it. The skirt may have been a tad bit shorter than normal, and her shirt may have had the first few buttons undone. But she highly doubted that he would mind. Other than that, she was dressed the way that she should be.
Narcissa lowered her hood and flicked her wand at the gates, lowering the magic around it for just a moment so she could step through. After stepping through the gate, she put the shields back up. She hurried up the drive to the door. She replaced her wand inside her cloak and looked around cautiously. She knew that there would be no one to see her, but she was careful just the same.
She stood on the porch and waited for one of the house elves to let her in the house. She knew that they already knew that she was there and she didn't have to wait too long to be allowed entrance into the house.
Narcissa then removed her cloak, handed it to the house elf, ran her fingers through her hair and sighed softly as she walked into the living room. Her fingers running over the rich wood that made up the furniture. She was always the happiest when she was at his house.
She moved with grace over to the couch and took a seat. Taking the tea that was already placed on the coffee table for her, she took a sip and sank back into the couch. Yes, Narcissa could see herself living in this very house for the rest of her life.
When he could no longer ignore the persistent knocking and whining of the elf, he blasted the wooden door of his study into splinters, many of them embedding themselves into the hapless creature.
He did not like to be disturbed whilst working on his correspondence.
He stood, long strides taking him to the demolished doorway where he glared down at the elf. "This had better be important, elf, or I shall be wearing your guts for garters, am I understood!?"
Upon being told the reason for the untimely interruption, his countenance changed, the anger dissipating, however slightly. "Narcissa, here?"
He swiftly made his way through the corridors and down the main stairway of the Manor, across the main hall, and into the drawing room where his guest awaited.
"Narcissa," he took her offered hand and brushed the back of it with his lips her cleavage not unnoticed, "feeling a tad warm today, are you?"
She heard the burst of the door, yet she smiled. So he had been working? She thought to herself. Narcissa stood from the couch when she heard his footsteps echoing throughout the Manor. She ran her fingers through her hair once more and smoothed her skirt down as best as she could.
She nodded to Lucius when he kissed her hand. Her eyes fluttered closed for a moment when his warm lips graced her hand. "Well, not really warm, but the greenhouse was unbearable this afternoon. So I just made myself more comfortable. Does it bother you Lucius?" She asked him when her eyes opened again. She looked up into his gray eyes and got lost for a moment.
Narcissa looked to make sure that the house elves were gone before she threw her arms around Lucius and gave him a soft kiss on the lips. "I missed you." She said against his lips when she broke off the small kiss. She knew that he may not find her behavior appropriate, but she was a seventeen year old girl that was in love. It was only normal for her to behave the way that she was. Her Daddy wasn't around, and she really did miss Lucius greatly.
Full name: Narcissa Black
Nickname(s): Cissy (But only those closet to her are allowed to call her Cissy.)
Date of Birth (not including year): Oct. 31
Age (must fit with desired year): 16
Martial Status: Single
School
Desired Year (if you are wanting to be a professor, write "see Teaching section" here): 6th
Wand: Rowan wood, 12 1/2 inches with Thestral feather core
Pet (nothing too extreme): A Golden Eagle known as Isis
House (if you are a new, and therefore, unsorted member, you will be sorted, after you post this): Slytherin
Family
Heritage (nationality, species, blood - in that order): British, Witch, Pure
Financial Status: Very wealthy
Father: Cygnus Black
Mother: Druella Rosier Black
Siblings: Bellatrix and Andromeda (AKA Tonks)
Guardians/Other Family (if your guardians are your parents, just write about other family here): N/A
Appearance
Character Representation: Hilary Duff
Hair Description (include color, style, etc.): Long silvery blond hair. It stops just below her waist.
Eye Description (color, other description): Grey cat shaped eyes with thick lashes.
Physical Appearance (height, build, etc.): She stands about 5'6 inches tall, is slender and naturally curvy.
Predominant Feature(s) (anything really i. e. scars, etc.): N/A
Clothing (colors, style, etc.): She is seen most often in her uniform. But when she is out of it, she wears clothes that are comfortable. Jeans and shirts. Skirts, sweats and shoes to match.
Mind Set
Sexual Preference: Straight
General Attitude: Prissy can describe her best. She is a natural snob. But is she that way because it is expected of her? Or because that was just the way she was brought up? She can be nice to those that have similar interests. But that is very seldom.
Likes: Spending time with Lucius. Reading, shopping, hanging with her sister Bella, going out to have fun whenever she can.
Dislikes: People who she feels aren't good enough for her to talk to. She can't stand drama. She hates loud and rude people and people who smell bad.
Abilities: She is gifted at non verbal spells. She is also good at shielding her thoughts from others.
Bad Habits: She chews on a lock of her hair when she is deep in thought.
History (Three well written paragraphs at least):
Narcissa Black was born to her wonderful parents on October 31. She is the middle daughter, beloved by her older sister Bellatrix and frowned upon by her younger sister Andromeda. She lived the life of luxury at her parents vast estate in Wiltshire. Not too far from Malfoy Manor. Her parents loved her and treated her like a princess all her life. Cygnus and Druella made sure that every single whim that Narcissa had was met and granted. The same as they were with her older sister Bella. She spent her days riding horses, playing games and shopping before she was accepted to Hogwarts.
Many times did Narcissa try to get closer to her father, and even though he loved her so very much, his work was always that much more important. So she was left with her mother most of the time. She didn't mind, but her mother wasn't as much fun as her sister Bella was, so Narcissa would hide from her mother and go find Bella and Bella would take her to Diagon Alley and Hogsmeade. Bella was a bit older than Narcissa was and she looked up to her sister.
When her younger sister was born, Narcissa knew from the beginning that she couldn't get along with Andromeda, no matter how hard she tried. There was something about Andromeda that never sat right with Narcissa. It always felt that she was judging Narcissa, when she had no right to do anything of the sort. Narcissa and Bella even went to London to visit their cousin Sirius at his family's home. She always had fun running up and down the stairs with Sirius before they drifted apart. But that just couldn't be helped.
Narcissa went off to Hogwarts and was an honors student. She was a prefect for her house, which was of course Slytherin House. She studied much and still managed to have her share of fun when she wasn't under the watchful eyes of her parents or her younger sister. She is now in her sixth year, dating Lucius and enjoying life as much as she could before she would have to settle down and behave like a Black should do.
(Lordy, there wasn't too much history on her, so I had to make it all up. Talk about tough. -Grins)
Sample RP (Three well written paragraphs at least):
After days of not seeing her beloved Lucius, Narcissa apperated to the front gate of the Malfoy Manor. She was dressed in her black robes with the green lining with her uniform under it. The skirt may have been a tad bit shorter than normal, and her shirt may have had the first few buttons undone. But she highly doubted that he would mind. Other than that, she was dressed the way that she should be.
Narcissa lowered her hood and flicked her wand at the gates, lowering the magic around it for just a moment so she could step through. After stepping through the gate, she put the shields back up. She hurried up the drive to the door. She replaced her wand inside her cloak and looked around cautiously. She knew that there would be no one to see her, but she was careful just the same.
She stood on the porch and waited for one of the house elves to let her in the house. She knew that they already knew that she was there and she didn't have to wait too long to be allowed entrance into the house.
Narcissa then removed her cloak, handed it to the house elf, ran her fingers through her hair and sighed softly as she walked into the living room. Her fingers running over the rich wood that made up the furniture. She was always the happiest when she was at his house.
She moved with grace over to the couch and took a seat. Taking the tea that was already placed on the coffee table for her, she took a sip and sank back into the couch. Yes, Narcissa could see herself living in this very house for the rest of her life.
When he could no longer ignore the persistent knocking and whining of the elf, he blasted the wooden door of his study into splinters, many of them embedding themselves into the hapless creature.
He did not like to be disturbed whilst working on his correspondence.
He stood, long strides taking him to the demolished doorway where he glared down at the elf. "This had better be important, elf, or I shall be wearing your guts for garters, am I understood!?"
Upon being told the reason for the untimely interruption, his countenance changed, the anger dissipating, however slightly. "Narcissa, here?"
He swiftly made his way through the corridors and down the main stairway of the Manor, across the main hall, and into the drawing room where his guest awaited.
"Narcissa," he took her offered hand and brushed the back of it with his lips her cleavage not unnoticed, "feeling a tad warm today, are you?"
She heard the burst of the door, yet she smiled. So he had been working? She thought to herself. Narcissa stood from the couch when she heard his footsteps echoing throughout the Manor. She ran her fingers through her hair once more and smoothed her skirt down as best as she could.
She nodded to Lucius when he kissed her hand. Her eyes fluttered closed for a moment when his warm lips graced her hand. "Well, not really warm, but the greenhouse was unbearable this afternoon. So I just made myself more comfortable. Does it bother you Lucius?" She asked him when her eyes opened again. She looked up into his gray eyes and got lost for a moment.
Narcissa looked to make sure that the house elves were gone before she threw her arms around Lucius and gave him a soft kiss on the lips. "I missed you." She said against his lips when she broke off the small kiss. She knew that he may not find her behavior appropriate, but she was a seventeen year old girl that was in love. It was only normal for her to behave the way that she was. Her Daddy wasn't around, and she really did miss Lucius greatly.