The newest batch of Hogwarts students have entered this historic school and no one knows how their future will turn out - will you be a quidditch pro or maybe a prefect? The year is now 2021, and now it's time for the next generation to make their mark. The newest batch of Hogwarts students have entered this historic school and no one knows how their future will turn out - and that is where the fun begins.
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If there's anything Tay-Tay hates more than being locked up inside, it's being bored. Raised on the bonny glens of Scotland, more used to exploring the highlands than being cooped up inside a castle, it's not unusual for her to just up and disappear if she's feeling restless. Raised by two nature-loving parents, she naturally loves all things plant-based, and would spend hours walking around the Forbidden Forest if it weren’t, well, y’know, forbidden (though that doesn’t stop her on occasion).
Tay-Tay, unfortunately, is the type of person who as her boredom rises, her common sense lowers. Dramatically. Don't be surprised if she pushes the big, red button with the "Do Not Push" sign above it just to see what it does. If something sounds slightly dangerous and majorly exciting, she will beat every other person to the post to do it and she'll give it her all. It doesn't matter if it's clearing out the stables of a winged-horse (there was that one time) or planning a party for a friend's birthday, she will give it a chipper 110%.
She loves people, even if she doesn't spend all of her time around them. She's the type of person who can make friends at the drop of a hat. If you ask, don’t be surprised if she gives you her life story – though, caution is advised because it’ll mostly be about her exploring the wilderness. She has spent a lot of time in the wild.
FRIENDS
If Tay-Tay considers you a friend, she will defend you to the moon and back. Possibly even to Mars and back. She’ll even defend people who she knows might not necessarily consider her a friend at that particular moment in time (though it’s only a matter of time. She has a way of wearing people down. It probably has something to do with her cheerfulness). If she thinks someone is being beaten on unfairly, then she’ll jump in with wand ablaze.
She gives her all to her friends. Any little thing that is asked of her, she will do it and she will do it with a smile. Unless it’s boring – then she’ll do it without a smile. Or if it involves heights – then she’ll point blank refuse.
ENEMIES
Tay-Tay, being the people lover she is, isn’t really the type to have enemies. If she doesn’t like you or you annoy her, she just won’t pay you any attention. She’s more the type to freeze you out, than cuss you out.
That being said, she doesn’t like anyone who purposely does people harm (there’s just no need), she doesn’t like people who are boring (she doesn’t have the attention span for it, sorry professor Binns), and she doesn’t like tattle-tales (what’s her business is her business, and no one elses.) She also doesn’t like anyone who beats on her friend’s, of course. That’s normally the only time she’ll go full-on-nuclear-hatred with the whole ‘I will end you *death glare* *mimes slashing throat*’ thing.
LOVE
She’s a gal of short, all consuming, firey passions. She easily falls in love and relishes being in love, but she just as easily falls out of love – it’s that boredom thing again, you see. She’s had her share of passionate embraces, but seeing as she spends half her time out in the glens, she’s only had one or two.
She’s a bit hopeless when it comes to recognising flirty behaviour, even when it’s been pointed out, and to be honest she’s a bit hopeless when it comes to flirting back. If she likes someone, don’t be surprised if she starts gifting them little things. Most noticeably, she’ll leave flowers she’s found on her walks. Unfortunately, what Tay-Tay fails to realise is that not everyone understand the language of flowers, and no one really cares if she gives someone a red camellia or a hydrangea. A flower is a flower to everyone else.
Her crushes and the handful of flings she's had generally only last a few months. She's still waiting for someone that's exciting enough to stop her being distracted by the nearest shiny thing, or someone who is fond enough of her that they'll allow her to just walk away when things get boring and then welcome her back with open arms when she's ready.