Yessenia Magdalena Imago Montoya Cardenas. Slytherin. Neautral. Youngest of the Imago children. Seer. I'll seek you out flay you alive One more word and you won't survive And I'm not scared of your stolen power... I see right through you any hour... I won't soothe your pain.. I won't ease your strain.. You'll be waiting in vain, I've got nothing for you to gain. I'm taking it slow, Feeding my flame... Shuffling the cards of your game... And just in time, in the right place.. suddenly I will play my ace. DREAM ORACLE La intervenciĂłn divina no es mĂĄs que una advertencia no solo del pasado y el presente, sino de lo que estĂĄ por venir. Hacer las paces con su creador para que su futuro sea sombrĂo.
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Daydreaming was precarious for the young witch as it tended to trigger visions. Yessenia's eyes glazed over as she sat in a deep trance. She hadn't been able to break from its hold triggering a vision. This vision placed her in a dark forest, she assumed the forbidden forest. It was midnight...and she was alone surrounded by nothing bit trees. A shadowy figure approached, her heart began to race...as she lookef for an escape route. The figure that approached meant her harm..she sensed it. Panic set in making her heart this violently against her chest. She needed to get out of the forest and quick.
The hooded figure and she were face to face she could feel the pull...it was almost like her life force wad being drained. She tried to scream but no noise escaped her...her wand was no where to be found.
The vision was interrupted causing her to jolt from her seated position. Onlookers stared intensely..she cringed settling back in her seat in the common room. She allowed her dark locks to hide her face out of embarrassment. She wanted so badly to be invisble in this moment. Everyone thought her weird...except the few that new of her talents or perhaps affliction.
Divination was one of her more favoured subjects. At least, it was a subject her family approved of. To tell the prominent Blacks that she rather enjoyed Care for Magical Creatures would be deemed as laughable as declaring she is running off to live alone in the mountains, Narcissa opted to tell them about her talent for Divination - and they took it much better than anticipated. Joining the club was only logical afterwards, but she did look forward to her Care For Magical Creatures classes.Â
Being made a prefect was a welcome shift in her schedule, but it left her deprived of more free hours in the day; and one of those hours went on Divination club. Entering the classroom, Cissa raked her gaze over the room in the traditional Black manner, and spied a seat available beside the Imago girl, Yessenia. Having been only one minute late to her obligatory ten minute early policy, she ventured to the table, choosing to pick the brunette as a partner during todayâs class. âDo you mind if I sit with you today? If I get paired up with Rosier again, I think I might cry.â Of exasperation, as he was utterly hopeless in the delicate art.
It was now time for Divination class, her favored subject. Seeing that she was extremely proficient she always enjoyed learning new concepts. Today's lesson was particularly peculiar, palmistry. Palmistry is an old practice dating back centuries, many are wary of its accuracy due to the amount of fraudlent use by muggles. Nonetheless she was excited to be learning to read palms. Yessenia had arrived fifteen minutes early as normal, she opened her text book to the appropriate page reading over the fate lines and their meanings.
Her brief reading interrupted by the youngest Black daughter, it took her a back. She never really exchanged many words with Narcissa before..but the other's query piqued her interest. A small laugh left the young witch's lips and she nodded in agreement. "Of course, sit. Today's lesson should be exciting. It's not every day we get to read each other's palms" she chuckled light heartedly. Evan Rosier was well..an interesting sort. Yesse moved her things over so Narcissa could sit with her. "You enjoy this class? Many see it inferior..." She mused. It was the ugly duckling of magic...
Severus was nearly finished with his own potion when he heard the outburst from his classmate. He tried not to show too much visible disappointment. Sure, he didnât expect everyone to be a potions genius. But he did expect better from someone in slug club and a member of his own house.
He sighed. His brew still needed to simmer for seven minutes on the lower heat before he could add the final ingredient; he found himself left with extra time and a choice to make. He debated whether or not he should give his advice. A part of him was a bit smug, and that part of him wanted to simply let her crash and burn with her own mistake.Â
But, finally, he sighed, briefly glancing over at her cauldron and diagnosing the problem by the color. Â
âI believe you forgot to add the syrup of hellebore before the porcupine quills,â he uttered. It was all he could do to stop himself from following it up with a comment insulting the otherâs intelligence.
Deep amber colored hues looked for the source of the voice, seeing Severus, a fellow Slytherin her shoulderâs tensed. Yesse offered him a kind smile, nodding in agreement. â You--youâre probably right..you seem to be acing todayâs lesson as usual.â she tucked a stray lock behind her ear, she didnât think the potion could be salvaged now...it would have harmful side effects if ingested. â I really thought I put the syrup in...â she had gotten flustered causing her to make a silly mistake. Her parents would be disappointed...acing her N.E.W.T.S were a top priority, along with exceptional grades. At this rate sheâd be lucky to pass with C.
âThanks, Severus.. really, seems this potionâs a bit out of my league. âM better with Divination..â to most Divination seemed the silliest of magic forms, for Yessenia it was serious business. Especially being a gifted seer. She hated how people poked fun at the art of divination, it was just as valid as potions, transfiguration or even charms.
 âI know it seems silly...Divination..but really it is quite the art form. It is important in my family..â the pressures were overwhelming nearly driving her mad. She enjoyed her time away from home where the stress level wasnât out of control. â Would you mind if I watch as you finish the lesson? Seeing as Iâve made an utter mess of my own.â she offered him another kind smile. Severus was truly brilliant, he seemed to have a knack for potions at least from what she observed. She hoped she wasnât bothering the other too much..she tended to overly chatty.
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âWhat I wouldnât give for a spot of tea and a croissant right now. These N.E.W.T.s are absolutely bloody torture! I have to admit that I cannot wait to graduate!âÂ
Molly had been hitting the books ever since the start of seventh year, harder than she ever had. She wanted to make her family proud of her. Her stomach growled as she continued to turn the pages in her large books and hand wrote more notes in the very little space she had in the margins. Â
Yessenia was sitting in the courtyard with her nose in a tasseography book. She was studying the art of tea leaf reading. A personal favorite of hers for divination. The outburst from a fellow student had interrupted her reading. She looked up to see the Prewett girl..she offered a kind smile. " Tea would be lovely, if you're ever interested I could predict your love life from your tea leaves. Im sure Mr. Right is around the corner" she laughed light heartedly. Since returning to Hogwarts Yesse's dreams had been vivid...they tended to scare the youngest Imago. She often woke from cold sweats...the thought made her cringe. " I don't believe we've been formally introduced, I'm Yessenia, or Yesse for short." She smiled looking back down to her book.
Potions class was always one of her favorite subjects she looked down into her cauldron smiling, they were learning about Draught of Peace. Today's assignment consisted of brewing said potion, Yessenia watched Professor Slughornâs every move, every measurement, and ingredient. She wanted to nail this assignment and impress her professor. After all, he did expect her along with other Slugclub and Potions club members to do exceptionally well.Â
She tied her hair up to prevent it from hanging in her cauldron, her hair set atop of her head in a messy bun. A slender finger traced over the ingredients for todayâs lesson. Todayâs potion was quite advanced, any mishaps could send the drinker into a comatose state. â First...Add powdered moonstone until the potion turns green.â Yesse opened the vial containing moonstone powder and watched the boiling water intensely. The first sight of green she stoped adding moonstone. Now she was to stir until green. Next, add powdered moonstone until the potion turns purple. Check...everything was going as planned up until the porcupine quills. Something had done terribly wrong.. âNo -- no, no! I donât know what happened...â she sunk on her stool defeated...perhaps she didnât shake the quills long enough..Â
WANTED CONNECTIONS: Tomas Eugenio Imago (Tomas is Yesseâs older brother, he is a seventh-year student who is quite the womanizer. Tom being the older brother is very overprotective of Yesse and tends to hover out of worry. The Imago siblings are the direct descendant of Inigo Imago, famed Seer who specialized in interpreting dreams. Inigo Imago is the author of the Dream Oracle a textbook found in the divination curriculum. Tomasâ is not as capable in divination although he still seems to excel above his peers. The Imagoâs are half-bloods although it was once known that the bloodline was pure. Their father, Ignacio Imago is a pureblood wizard who works for the ministry as an Auror, in magical law enforcement. Their mother a half-blooded Brazilian witch resides at home, Estefania Cardenas. The Imago family have been split in their views, some are loyal to the dark lord and others the Order. Tomâs ambition and hunger for success often have people questioning his intentions⌠his house and loyalty would be up to the player.)
Evan Rosier (Evan Rosier and Yesse have an odd relationship of sorts, some swear theyâre romantically involved, though Evan would never admit such interest due to Yesseniaâs tainted bloodline. Yesse is great friends with the Rosier boy, sometimes a little too cozy as Rodolphus Lestrange likes to remind them. She is a year under Evan, their friendship blossomed over their shared love for dueling. You can find the two duking it out on the grounds, attempting to best the other. The extent of their relationship and whether it becomes romantic will be up to Evanâs player. How things unfold will depend on development and chemistry.)
General wanted: Ted Tonks, Sirius Black, and Sybil Trelawney, Hestia Jones, and Xenophilus Lovegood.
IC
NAME: Yessenia Magdalena Imago Montoya Cardenas
FACE CLAIM: Cierra Ramirez
BIRTHDAY: October 31st, star sign: Scorpio
GENDER: Female
SEXUALITY: heterosexual
AGE: 16
YEAR: 6th
HOUSE: Slytherin
PATRONUS: Magpie, corporeal
WAND: Maple, unicorn hair, 13 in, heavy. Reddish-brown with a light red handle with intricate designs.
BOGGART: Her brotherâs dead body. Yesse is an extremely talented seer, she has predicted the death and fate of those around her. A scarily accurate amount come true.
LOYALTY: neutral, although her true alliance is unknown along with her motive. Possibly a double agent.
BLOOD STATUS: Â half-blood
THREE POSITIVE TRAITS: fervent, empathetic, candid.
THREE NEGATIVE TRAITS: enigmatic, impulsive, verbose.
SIGNIFICANT RELATIONSHIPS: (e.g. Sirius black â Regulus Black, Bellatrix Black, Andromeda Black, Narcissa Black, James Potter, Remus Lupin, Peter Pettigrew and Lily Evans, Severus Snape)
HEADCANONS:
There has been a generational gap of Seers in the Imago family, Yesse is particularly close to her great aunt and grandfather as theyâve had years of practice as Seers. Her father and his two sisters were skipped. Although theyâre not Seers they are highly proficient in other subsects of Divination magic. Yesse prophecies in her sleep or sleep-like trance. Her dreams become so intense that she wakes up drenched in sweat.
Yessenia is Multilingual, she speaks English, Spanish and Portuguese. The Imagoâs are originally from Seville, Spain. Whereas her motherâs family is from Porto Alegre, Brazil. They visit Spain often as thatâs where her paternal grandparents reside, they always travel to Spain for Christmas. The Imagoâs donât visit Brazil as often to see her motherâs family, theyâre not particularly close to the CardenasâŚdue to strained relationship and opposing views.
Yessenia had a near-death experience her fourth year at Hogwarts, she had been coerced by a sixth-year student to walk out onto fragile ice over the Black Lake. The ice crumbled beneath her weight plunging her into the icy depths of the lake. She nearly froze to death, if it wasnât for her brother. She is perpetually afraid of both large bodies of water and ice.
Even though Yesse is quite sociable and has lots of friends she always sits alone. She likes to have time to herself to think without the influence of others constantly. If youâre to see her alone she probably has her nose in her dream journal, trying to uncover hidden meanings.
Yessenia is the youngest of four children, her siblings are Maria-Teresa âMariteâ, Ignacio âNachoâ II, and Tomas.
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