Alyssa Ayers


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  • Joined December 2016
  • Member of Slytherin
  • 0 House Points
  • 1st Year
  • United States



Name Alyssa ("Uh-LIH-suh")

Nickname  Ali  ("AL-ee")

D.O.B  July 31

Gender ⇢ cis-female

Pronouns  she/her

Sexuality ⇢ biromantic asexual (bi-ro/ace)

Blood status ⇢ muggleborn

Hogwarts house ⇢ Slytherin

Wand ⇢ larch wood with a dragon heartstring core, 9 and ¾ inch, unyielding flexibility

Patronus ⇢ hedgehog

Favorite subject(s) ⇢ Potions & Herbology

Name ⇢ Benny

Nicknames  Boogie, Oogs, Foofy, Foofs, Stinky

Gender ⇢ male

Breed ⇢ grey & white domestic longhair

Traits  resourceful, protective, loyal, cuddly

Positive attributes ⇢ inquisitive, precise, calculated, determined, thoughtful, loyal

Negative attributes ⇢ insecure, defensive, presumptuous, holds grudges

Complexion ⇢ fair-porcelain, dusted in tan freckles along the tip of her nose and high points of her cheekbones; undereye circles with a purplish-brown cast

Irises  medium ivory green, flecked with hazel markings along the border of her pupils

Hair  mid-back length, medium ash brown, with wavy texture; neatly combed and maintained, often left down or pulled back into a sleek bun or low ponytail

Uniform composition  undoes the first two buttons of her overshirt and loosens her tie for breathability, but otherwise follows dress code regarding undergarments, trousers/skirts, etc.

Casual wardrobe ⇢ varsity jackets, oversized sweatshirts, cable-knit cardigans, wool sweaters, flannels, flounce-sleeved blouses, conservative v-necks, cold-shoulder/off-shoulder tops, lacey camisoles, cuffed straight-leg jeans, high-waisted flare pants, skater skirts, bell-sleeved dresses with low necklines, rompers, ballet flats, Mary Janes, pumps, peacoats, and lightweight trench coats; minimalist jewelry and time pieces

Color palette  pastels, neutrals, and earthy tones, with few detailings in maroon or navy blue

On the maternal side of her family, a long lineage of seers and mystics preceded Alyssa. They were each born with the divine gift of enchantment and healing, passed down through every other generation. It seemed to have stopped with her great-grandmother—until its power manifested into her own hands at the humble age of 6.

By age 8, Alyssa taught herself a handful of basic practices through the family grimoire (or compendium of magic). Her mother told her she was meant for great things; she was destined to make her ancestors proud.

Before she knew it, Alyssa turned 11. Though discouragingly, her acceptance letter hadn't arrived. Her parents reassured her it'd be delivered in due time, but the deadline was fast approaching. She doubted they were right.

Another day passed as she holed up inside of her room.

She woke in the late afternoon to the sound of rapping on her door. Her father's voice spoke from the other side, beckoning her to follow him to the downstairs study. She stretched, rubbing the sleep from her eyes, and took down the hall after him.

He guided her to his desk, since freshly cleared of its usual mound of paperwork. "I have something to show you," he said.

He placed a thin, square-shaped piece of construction paper on the surface and started to fold. He intermittently turned and maneuvered the page, forming creases with methodical approach until all that was left in its place was a small origami butterfly.

"It's beautiful," Alyssa noted. "But why?"

He smiled warmly, holding both of her hands in front of her.

"Think of the butterfly as a symbol," he said, "Of how a guide can help to learn, but perseverance is the key to understand." He nested the origami piece into her palms, wrapping her fingers over it. "No matter what, you'll find your magic. Remember that."

His weary eyes peered at her in such hope... She didn't have the heart to protest.

"Okay," she vowed. "I will."

Two days later, Alyssa returned to her room from breakfast. She startled at the sight of a horned owl precariously perched on her windowsill. Clamped in its beak was a sealed envelope, addressed in large, legible calligraphy to Alyssa Ayers. Her.

She threw up the sash. Cautious of the creature, she warily accepted its delivery. It cawed and, in a spread of wide wings, swooped up into the sky. As it disappeared into the clouds overhead, she broke the seal on the envelope. And screamed.


"Dear Ms. Ayers,

We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry."

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