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  “ ah, it really is strange, isn’t it? what the mind is willing to see - what it imagines - what it dreams about? utterly fascinating… and incredibly imprecise.” his fingers twitch over his robes, dusting the last of the soot off of them, completely irreverent as if he’d merely appeared at this precise location of the castle at this exact moment entirely by chance.  as he set off down the corridor, he glances back over his shoulder, lips twitching into a faint smile.   “ which means, mate, you saw nothing. ”

FARRAH was confused. She was just coming in from a unsuccessful try at baiting the giant squid to let her pet him when she bumped into Sirius. His words made her really not wanna know what he is doing, but then again curiosity killed the cat. “ Well if I were to have saw something, what would it have been? ” She asked as she tiled her head. She took note of the soot that landed on the floor off his uniform and raised a brow. “ What did you do this time? ”

Yes, it was time for breakfast in the Great Hall. Yes, she had about twenty more minutes to finish her Charms essay. Yes, there was a drop of melted butter mixed with strawberry jam seeped into her parchment, and it was right where the explanation of the Drought Charm should’ve been. And yes, of course she wasn’t even sitting at the Slytherin table. It was a mess of a morning, and the eyes on her definitely did not help her concentrate. “Has anyone got a charm where I conjure a friend who actually helps a girl in trouble with some notes? Oh! Maybe I could write that charm into the essay then! Pour me some orange juice, will you darling?”

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FARRAH wasn’t one to like to watch others struggle. No matter if they got along or not the blonde always tried to push people in the correct directions, so when she saw her classmate Lucinda at another table hovering over a paper, the girl did what any decent soul would do and whipped out her copy of the essay. “ Please don’t try to make a spell that does that. I’m truly afraid to see what could happen. “ Farrah pulled out her wand and did a quick scorify and cleaned up the mess that was surrounding them before placing her non-creased parchment beside her. “ I was pretty detailed in mine so it shouldn’t be hard to take away some sentences and make your own paper from it. “ Farrah wasn’t the best in charms, however she did at least score an acceptable every year. 

。·:✧:· BREATH QUICKENING WITH each soar around the hoops he made, James tried to nail this technique he’d been practicing for the game. He’d read about it in some old books, a technique that not many players used anymore. If he could figure this out, they might have a chance at not only winning, but definitely having a pretty cool game. But he was exhausted and still hadn’t managed to come out of the double-loop-spiral the book described. Flying down, he headed inside, going right to the Great Hall for food before the game. If he was going to make it through, he’d need a good meal. Filling his plate with a pile of food and a large cup of coffee, he started shoving bacon into his mouth. “What’re you looking at me like that for? I’ve got to load up before the game, so I have energy!”

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FARRAH  sat in direct eyesight of all the house tables. The blonde wasn’t fond of having her back turned to the entire student body, however it did come with some flaws. Like for example watching James Potter shoveling food in his mouth like it was his last meal, disgusting. Farrah raised her brow at him and scoffed, “ More like trying to cause yourself to vomit from all the grease you are eating ” She said as she shook her head, “ You know you could just rest up like the rest of us, no need to load up. ”

( female | she/her | halston sage ) —— isn’t that FARRAH DOLOHOV? yeah that is them, sitting there at the SLYTHERIN  table with those other SIXTH years. when sybill looks into that crystal ball of hers, she sees an ironed school uniform, lonely nights in the forbidden forest, tight-lipped smile, tear stained face, the waves of the lake hitting the shore, and a face between books. anyway i’ve heard they’re pretty IMPRESSIONABLE, OBEDIENT, and QUICK. apparently they’re NEUTRAL and PUREBLOOD but i’m sure that’s not related. —— Basic Information

Full Name: Farrah Elizabeth Dolohov

Nickname(s): TBA

Age: Sixteen

Date of Birth: Feb. 25

Gender: Female

Pronouns: She/Her

Physical Appearance

Face Claim: Halston Sage

Hair Colour: Dirty Blonde

Eye Colour: Brown

Hogwarts

House: Slytherin

Clubs: Creature Club and Chaser 

The blonde grew up in a typical pureblood household. She had the best posture by age five, was taught that she was better than anyone due to her blood status, and her place in the war. Farrah always had the problem of her face being in books and her head in the cloud. She lived in fairy tales and make believes. Her fascination with creatures led her to stray towards the outdoors. She would get in trouble a lot because of it and would be forced to read history books instead. 

Her sorting was inevitable for her to be placed into Slytherin. The hat however did mention that she would struggle with being there at the beginning and it was correct. Farrah didn’t have the strong beliefs has most of her friends. She did keep an act up so that her family didn’t hear about it, but to her it wasn’t blood status that defined someone but their intelligence. Farrah kept her mouth shut in front of her family and kept her act up.

Unknown to her family, she hasn’t picked a side. Farrah finds the war itself petty and annoying. On the outside one could see her as aligned with death eaters, but those closest to her know the truth. Her goals for the future is to travel and discover new creatures and maybe open a rescue for the endangered species.