Harrington, Dove S.

[Dove S. Harrington]

DOVE. SPENCER. HARRINGTON.

``Up Close and Personal

I've never gone with the wind
Just let it flow
Let it take me where it wants to go
Til' you opened the door
And there's so much more
I'd never seen it before
I was tryin' to fly but I couldn't find wings
But you came along and changed everything

Name: Dove Spencer Harrington
Nicknames: none as of yet
Gender: female
Age: 16
House/Occupation: Gryffindor
Special Species: Normal Witch
Relationship Status: Single
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Playby: talyor swift

``Let Me Feel You Close To Me
Let Me Know Who You Are

Style-
How your character dresses
Likes-

• Potions
  
• Slytherins
  
• Gryffindors
  
• Swimming
  
• Walking & Running
  
• Thunder storms
  
• Rain
  
• Muggle movies
  

Dislikes-

• Spiders
  
• Rats
  
• Stubborn men
  
• White fluffy clouds
  
• Charms
  
• Hufflepuffs
  
• suffering
  
• headmistress
  

Boggart-
spiders
Patronus-
A otter - her grandfather getting pumpkin pie shoved in his face.
Dementor-
Seeing her grandfather dead.
Erised-
to secretly rule the world. Oh and to get accepted as the Potion's Apprentice.

``In Our Family Portrait
We Looked Pretty Happy

Mother: Brandy Lee Harrington
Mother's Occupation: teacher(47)
Father: Brett Dlyan Harrington
Father's Occupation: doctor(deceased at 35)
Siblings: August Trance Harrington (21)Muggle
Martin Dylan Harrington (7)Muggle
-^Brothers vSisters-
Morgan Lee Harrington (18)Muggle
Terry-Lynn Sara Harrington (17)Muggle
Other Family Member: Grandfather - Herman Dennis Patterson (79 1/2, deceased)Muggle
Grandmother - Yolanda Nicole Patterson (78)Muggle
Aunt - Grace Lily Patterson (45)Muggle
Uncle-To-Be - Trevor Quinn Maple (47)Muggle
Cousin - Austin Scott Patterson-Maple (1)Muggle
History:
THE PARENTS
Brandy and Brett Harrington were only 26 and 27 when they married, and the days following the two gained notice that they were expecting a son. They would give birth to this boy in May 21st, a handsome black haired boy with large brown eyes, and than three years later expect another child. Hopes were up for another boy, but other than that they, Brandy and Brett gained a beautiful blond haired hazel eyes daughter, born January 2rd. They didn't expect to get pregnant again, but they did, and during the next year, around February 28th, they gave birth to another daughter, who had brown hair and blue eyes. They did try again though hoping for another boy. But after a year of trying, and with there youngest child 2 years old, they were told they were expecting. It was there dream come true. They were expecting twins, one a boy and one a girl. But sadly, when Brandy gave birth, the son, was still born. Fear that the next child would be, Brandy wished that if the baby wasn't breathing, to not tell her. But to much surprise, the girl was breathing. A beautiful healthy blond haired blue eye girl. They watched there children grow quickly. When there youngest child was eight, they were told they were, yet again, expecting. The swore it would be the last. When they gave birth, they were delighted and happy to notice that the little baby was a boy. He was a odd looking one, looked like his grandfather, with pale blond hair and brownish green eyes. They named there children. In order from oldest to youngest, August Trance Harrington, Morgan Lee Harrington, Terry-Lynn Sara Harrington, Dove Spencer Harrington and Martin Dylan Harrington.

But we can only talk about one now can we. Lets take a look at Dove.

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Dove was born on September Second Nineteen Seventy-nine. Her parents were Brett & Brandy Harrington. Dove's family was simply in a normal family money system. Her grandparents worked part time. Her mother was a stay at home mom during the time that she had her children and that they were under age. She had her oldest, August watch Dove while she was out for a moment or two. August was the oldest, and only 6 years old when Dove was born. The two grew close over the short time they spent together. Dove's first twelve months alive was pretty much like any other baby's first twelve year. She cried, whined, needed changes. Dove also had a slight difference. She had magic in her veins. She was magical. She was beautiful, and yet ugly. She had beautiful eyes, but her hair wouldn't grow in completely yet.

She turned one and was able to run around like crazy. She would grasp the closest thing to her and shyly hand it over when she got in trouble. She would get easily angered as a child, since had magic in her veins she once or twice made the radio explode. She was so easily angered, but if a stranger walked into the door during her first year she fall on her bum and cry. She was scared of many things, and she would always run around and roll in the mud when she could. She was always smacked in the acre when she did so. It wasn't lady like of her. But she did it anyways. She, as a one year old, was always being the brat of the group.

As her second birthday came by, her grandparents, where her parents were currently living, brought her many toddler pants and shirts, making them a little girlie so Brandy would accept them. She gladly did and the moment there were on the little girl, Dove took off and rolled in mud. Making her blond curls, which were finely long enough for ping tails, a bloody mess. She was punished for two minutes in the corner. Her first word was spoken that very day. It was. "Shitie" And she had her mouth washed out with soap. She got her mouth washed out with soap every month for saying a swear word. When Brandy asked two year old Dove where she learn the bad words, Dove pointed to her Grandfather and her Father.

During her third year of life Dove was able to speak sentences completely and was running around playing games with her older siblings although they hated her being around.. well the girls did, August didn't. Although August and Dove got in trouble, they kept on being the bad ones in the group. Dove during her third year, shied away from everyone but her parents, grandparents and her brother August. She was always on the move, and hiding under her bed when people came by asking if there was any more people living in the house when there shouldn't. Dove's parents, the last time one of these people came to the door, Brandy and Brett went and signed the paper stating that they had another child named Dove Spencer Harrington.

On Dove's four year of life. She was put into day care and was lost seven times during this time, that once a police man was called in to search for the little girl, who had walked out of the day care center and was near the Public High School. Her mother's best friend, who happen to be a teacher at this school took the girl in, after being bitten, and smacked in the face, Dove and the lady bounded. Dove was returned when the police finely came to the High School. Her 4 year old life went this way until she turned five.

The number five. She was sent to J.K, the Grade School loved the shy little girl and the way she tried to help out. But something happened. Dove would help out the other kids when they were sad or crying, but once they tried to see who helped the little girl would get up and run away. She would share, but when no one tried to share with her she threw a un-believe-able fit and punched the little kid in the stomach. Causing her to be put out of school for two days. And for her parents to wash her mouth out with soap, smack her bum, and putting her to bed the first night with out supper. Dove never punched another kid that year.

During Dove's sixth year of life, she was placed into S.K and was taught how to count high than twenty. Dove was the sweet, kind, semi-smart girl. She was always the sweetest, although she was hateful and spit at the girls that poked and pulled her natural curled hair, calling her ugly and stupid. She would walked away and leave them. She shied away from everyone that year, although her best friend, Mark Patterson, was always beside her, they grew to have a crush on each other. They carried this out until the end of S.K when Mark moved away.

During Dove's seventh year of life, she went to a public grade school, and was in the class of Mrs. Roy class. She was a hateful teacher, very kid hated her. Dove was of course, scared of her. But what changed the view on poor Mrs. Roy was when she was watching the kids at recess and notice poor Dove crying. Walking over, and in the nicest voice she could make up, she asked the poor girl what was wrong. This started a beautiful teacher and student relationship. Mrs. Roy was found out expecting near the end of the school year and never returned. Although during that school year Dove and August, her favorite sibling, grew closer, they accepted there baby brother, who was 1 by now, into the little, Brat's Group.

During Dove's eighth year of life, Dove was pushed into the second grade and was in the class of Mr. Trance. A very young man. He was around the age of 25 and many of the eight grade students would come after class and ask him questions. He was all the girls, even some of the younger grades, favorite teacher. Dove took a liking to the man, not on a I LOVE YOU liking more of a , I can find comfort here. She did. Dove and Mr. Trance would meet after school, and Mr. Trance would help Dove in the subjects she was falling behind in. Which happened to be Science and Math.

While her ninth year went by quickly she was slowly pushed into her ninth year, and her third year in school. She could never remember her teachers name, and neither could half the school, so Miss. S, as they were aloud to call her, would only aloud Miss. S or her real last name. Dove was given high grades in her English and in her Phys. Ed program. Dove was smart for her age, as she seen a lot of the other kids starting to date, she held back. During this year her Best Friend returned, Mark Patterson. The two naturally took off from where they started, but neither wanted to have a relationship with the other, for they feared the other didn't love them.

During her tenth year, she had entered the grade 4 class of her Aunt's current boyfriend, Trevor Maple. Or Mr. Maple to his students. Unlike at home Mr. Maple didn't like Dove thinking she could get away with things and craped down on her harder than the other students. Dove shied away from him and was found crying each time after school because of him. Nearing the end of her school year she became a brat and started to pull her Uncle To Be's leg. But sadly Dove would always be punished and with the taste of soap in her mouth she say sorry and return to normal.

During her eleventh year Dove got her letter to enter Hogwarts. Her parents were thrilled and disgusted. They let her go, but when she went to collect her stuff for Hogwarts, her parents refused to go, so she went with her oldest brother August and her Grandfather. She was able to gain all the stuff she needed and with her wand which was yew wood, with unicorn hair and 9.5 inches. She started a week before school started on reading her potions book. She fell in love with it. When she notice that she was in Hogwarts she was so happy she almost missed the Sorting Hat. She was sorted into GRYFFINDOR. She was overly happy, although scared at the same time. When she was in Hogsmeade, she had run into a older student, and he told her all about the houses. He warned her, cause the student new she was muggle born, about how Slytherin made fun of Muggle Borns, or at least some did. During her First year at Hogwarts, Dove learned many things and was a great flier, although during this year, she was secretly watching non other than Albus Potter, although he was odd to her, she plotted that she be at least his friend one day. She returned to her parents that summer. Well her mother and her Grandparents and her Aunt, Uncle and Cousin.

Dove was the safest student she COULD be in Hogwarts. Although during those years she was always slightly hidden in the background. Even when the whole stunned thing went on in Hogwarts, she hide behind any one, even if it was a shadow of someone. She watched her years fly past until finely she entered her fifth year. She is ready and waiting for the fun to begin.

That is now. She is still writing her history, are you ready to help her?

``I'm Only Me When I'm With You
So Tell Me Who You Really Are

Name/Alias: snakes
Age: 14
How you found us: advertising
Roleplay Sample:

Dove opened her eyes to glare across the new morning's shin upon the grass below her window. The gentle, and yet chilling breeze an awoken her from her day dream. "It's beautiful." Her voice whispered, as if the wind could carry her message to everyone. Blinking away the breeze that whipped at her hair, tangling her already messy hair, Dove sneezed and turned her head. "Where's my robe... oh!" She stated as she raced forward and snatched the discarded robe from under her pet cat, Titanic. "Stupid cat..." She said angrily as she thrush the cat under the bed, before anyone could see it. "You know I love you, but the girl in this dorm hates cats." She whispered and kissed her cat's head, as she grasped her broom, and walked back to the window, her robe wrapped tightly around her. It was going to rain, to thunder, and she was going to fly. Quickly, Dove climbed on to the window seal and mounted her broom. With a swift kick she hovered above in the air and with a swift flick of her wrist she zoomed forward. 'Nothing like flying in the morning.' She thought as she did a hook move, one in which she knew foot-ball players from America used to fake out the other team. Smirking at her delight, she studied the gryffindor tower, until she lowered her eyes, and notice a shadow below. "Shit!" She gasped and started into a upwards spiral.
[Horribly done, I have no idea what to write D=]

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