Vaella Targaryen

Backstory

In the bleak expanse of Scandinvavia, I emerge as a descendant of House Targaryen, my lineage steeped in the blood of battles fought for my parents' cherished empires. Formerly a pupil of Beauxbatons Academy, I now traverse the dimly lit halls of Hogwarts, my allegiance pledged to the clandestine currents of magic. Obsessed with the forbidden arts and the whispers of ancient incantations, I delve into the hidden tomes of Scandinvavian sorcery, seeking power beyond the grasp of ordinary wizards. My journey through the arcane has been one of isolation and intrigue, as I navigate the treacherous paths of ambition and darkness, forever seeking mastery. 

In the depth of my heart, I hold a special fondness for roses, their beauty intertwined with the sentiments I harbor for Tom Riddle, a love that may be deemed forbidden by societal standards.

Amortentia: Blood, roses, rain, cologne 

Wand: 13 inches, rigid Ebony wood wand with basilisk horn core