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It's a tale told by an idiot...

Created on 2006-03-09 06:30:08 (#9721871), last updated 2007-09-19

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Name:	Hermione Jane Granger
Birthdate:	1979-09-19
Location:	London, United Kingdom

Bio

The Girl

The Basics

Character Name: Hermione Jane Granger.
PB: Kate Winslet.

Age: 21.
Birthday: 19 of September 1979.
Wand: Vine wood with a dragon heartstring core.
House in School: Gryffindor.
Bloodline: Muggle-born

Political View: Hermione cares deeply for anyone she sees as disadvantaged. You know if she lived primarily in the muggle world, she'd be donating every penny to feeding starving Ethiopian children and adopting an abundance of cats. But in the wizarding world she focuses on House Elves and other misunderstood creatures. Although she hates Voldemort and all he stood for, with every fiber in her body, she believes strongly in rehabilitation and forgiveness for past grievances. She may not agree with all the Ministry stand for; yet she knows they bring at least a small amount of order to the chaos.

Appearance

Height: 5'9
Weight: 140
Eyes: Brown, just brown. She's positive reading glasses will find her in the future.
Hair: Unruly, finger-in-electric-socket unruly! It can be tamed, with hours of work and gallons of product. It is usually just left where it falls, resembling an angry forest animal.
Build: Round hips, soft stomach, perfect and cuddly
Dress Style: She's a jeans and t-shirt girl, although knows it to be appropriate to pull on a skirt and shirt at some points in time. Somewhere in the very back of her wardrobe is something resembling a short red dress, clearly just a joke from a friend.
Basic Physical Description: She's your normal girl, a litle tall, not skinny but not fat. She's Hermione and she's happy with that.
Defining Marks: Has a birthmark on her right knee and a scar at the base of her throat, fighting so many battles she can't really remember where all the little scars have come from.

Personality

It has been said, by at least a few people "Hermione, you're brilliant." And although she blushes and makes a fuss that anyone in the same position would have done the same, she's just being modest. Smartest witch of her level, Hermione must have read every book in the Hogwarts library, at least twice. Her 'books and cleverness' were always important to her. Whilst others dated, socialized and agonized about the opposite sex, Hermione focused on achieving the one true goal, knowledge. There is nothing about Hermione that isn't determined, if something doesn't turn out; it just means she needs to work harder, longer and better.

This doesn't of course mean she never lets her hair down, because once it's down, it's wayyyyy down. Quite fond of a glass of red, the usual book worm can spark up lively conversation and plays a mean game of pool.

Hermione is a positive person, who although has suffered hardships, believe that is part of life and part of the experience. Without conflict and resolution, it hardly seems worth it. She's built up a hard shell, the Muggle-born the centre of vicious verbal attacks and even curses. Sticks and stones never broke her bones and words made her study harder.

But like all people, she is sensitive and paranoid about failure. The thought of failing Harry, failing Ron plague her. Hermione feels she failed her parents, didn't do all she could and that's the reason they're gone.

Psychology

Extrovert/Introvert: It's got to be a little half and half here. If it's something Hermione is impassioned about, the whole world is going to know. But quite often, she's content to slip right under the radar. You learn more when you stay quiet, over the years Hermione has found keeping her head down and her ears pricked serves as a great advantage.
Boggart Would Be: It used to be being told she was going to fail, now she's sure it would be her parents, dead on the floor. She'd rather not think about it, it makes her feel rather sick.
Patronus Would Be: Her Patronus takes the clear form of an Otter. At first she was confused, she wasn't overly fond of water, but the ever eager and friendly animal did seem to link heavily to her personality. These energetic fun loving creatures are quick on the uptake and excellent problem solvers; she'd like to think they shared at least a few attributes.

Sexuality

Hermione is your girl next door, plane Jane, heterosexual female. She isn't racy, she isn't that exciting, she's just…. Hermione. In the past, although there was a brief moment when it was all about Victor, she's never had a chance to get to know anyone, well more than the two brothers she's gained. Being a mother and a sister her two best friends has taken up all her time, her sexuality is quite stunted and talk of sex can still make her blush. It's not that she's opposed to finding someone, or at all cynical on love (well, maybe she is a little) but it's really never presented itself.

Lifestyle

Occupation: Currently, Hermione Granger is unemployed. With the war over she's spinning around in an abyss on confusion. Somewhere in the front of her mind is the prospect of taking a position in St Mungo's, where she could learn and study hard.
Residence: With Harry, Ron and Draco in O Thus Luiathe.
Financial Status: With what has been left by her parents, she should be fine for the time being.

Family

Parents: Deceased.
Siblings: None
Hermione's mother, Joanne, was a kind and studious woman. They got along well, using mutual respect as the floor boards of a wonderful relationship. Joanne never treated Hermione as a child and thus, Hermione never acted as one.

Geoffrey Granger was more of a tough love father, who worked long and hard to supply his daughter with a good life and rarely stopped to make the time to notice that she was no longer a child. But, like her mother, he was a good person, brought up to believe strongly in religion he was deeply unsettled by Hermione acceptance into Hogwarts but he soon learnt their beliefs could coexist.

There are many happy memories, as there will be when you look back on a full life. She loved her mother, loved her father and will continue to do so. Something inside her will always want to make them proud, no matter where they are.

History from student days at Hogwarts to the present time

They fought, the fought long and they fought hard. There were times Hermione had to slip away, slip into the trees and break down, at the sheer hopelessness that was their battle. It wasn't that she was weak, or unmotivated, it was the strain, the emotional strain of ending lives, ending lives no matter how evil they were. Hermione had thought herself above murder and when she killed her first Death Eater, watching the stone wall collapse on him, she felt five years old again, sobbing at the sight of the young boy across the street squeezing the life out of his pet lizard. Then she had felt hopeless and weak, watching as the small animal finally gave up and collapsed. Standing tall she watched the man's body give up, she felt powerful and energized, for a split second before she had to double over and be sick. There was no power here, only shame.

But then, after all their hard work, life was looking up. With a spinning high kick to the face, Hermione was returned to the ground, writhing in the dirt as she fought to accept the death of her parents, those who loved and cared for her since the moment she was born. It was like she lost part of herself, part of who she was. But this did nothing to deter her, it lit something inside of her and she traveled on, using the gift of pure rage. She'd never felt like this, never felt the pure power of anger and to her it was a strange gift, she studied harder, learnt faster, mastering whole other languages that weeks before had stumped her, she was a girl possessed.

The fighting, the death, the blood on her hands, this has given her a somewhat cynical viewpoint at times, but forever upbeat, Hermione soldiered on, pulling her weight at every step. There were times she'd fall, unable to continue, starving and exhausted. But she was never alone, never unsure and together, the three of them were something amazing.

The day came when Voldemort fell and Hermione can hardly remember it, it was a breeze of flashing lights, heavy breathing and the singe of curses againt her skin. But it was over, it was over and they'd won. She hardly stayed an hour, making sure everyone that she cared for were still standing and mourning briefly over those who fell, before she left.

Returning home, a bloodied, hysterical and exhausted Hermione Granger, collapsed in her Grandparents living room, quite a sight for the elderly couple. She sent owls in hope they would be received but she took the time with her family, took some much needed 'me' time, knowing that it would help her recuperate and gain back some of what she'd lost.

But the healing time is over, she's buried her parents, buried mother and father and she can't hide from the world any longer.

Players Info

Name/Nickname: Alex, or Ali.
AIM: BillTheDefender
Email: alexandrawsmith@gmail.com / i_hate_kilvington@hotmail.com

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