Willow Potter


Year: Same year as Ginny

House: Ravenclaw

Blood-Status: Half-Blood

Best Friends: Ginny Weasley & Hermione Granger

Close Friends: Fred Weasley, George Weasley, Luna Lovegood, Cho Chang, Ron Wesley, Harry Potter

Patronus: Doe

Animagus: Swan

Wand: Willow, Unicorn, 10 3/4"

Quidditch: She doesn't play

Favourite Lesson: Charms

Favourite Teacher: Professor McGonagall

Average Grades: O's - (outstanding) & E's (Exceeds Expectations)

Looks: Silver hair, Bright purple eyes, The same height as Ginny

Personality: Clever, Kind, Sweet, Beautiful

Traits: Wise, Kind, thoughtful 

Boggart: Voldemort

Family Members: Mother: Lily Potter, Father: James Potter, Brother: Harry Potter

Back story: Willow is the younger sister to Harry Potter. 'The Boy Who Lived'. She never new her parents, as they were killed by Voldemort when she were only a week old. That night Willow was separated from her brother and placed into the hands of Remus Lupin and Nymphadora Tonks. The silver haired girl grew knowing they weren't her parents, but grew up loving them the same. She were told that one day she would be able to meet her big brother, Harry, when she attended Hogwarts. When Willow started Hogwarts and was finally reunited with her brother, She became really close friends. He is rather protective over her and tends to 'check in' every five minutes to make sure your okay.

Boyfriend: Draco Malfoy

Back story: Willow was walking down the hallway on her first day of class, third year, when she crashed into someone. "Watch it." The boy growled, not even bothering to glance at the girl with purple eyes. He seemed much too distracted, searching around, clearly trying to find someone.

"I-I'm sorry...." The shy girl said, continuing to walk.  

Willow was at the end of the hall when he called after her. "Hold up!"

She turned around to face him, watching him as he ran down the hall after The sister of Harry.

"You're Oak, yes?" He asked, once he'd caught up to Her.

"Willow" the girl correct, blushing in spite of herrself.

"Right..." he nodedd. "Same difference. I'm Draco. Draco Malfoy that is."

The two started to get along until eventually Draco seemed getting nervous around her. 

When willow asked what was going on, Draco bit his lip. "L-Look I know I don't have the best reputation with your brother but-t...It's hard for me to.... Show affection, I guess you'd call it. I am not one to open myself up to vulnerability, but God Willow, I tell you everything without even meaning to... You're easy to talk to. But, as it seems, whenever I find something I care about, I find a way to push it away. It's no excuse, I know, but I can't seem to-"
Willow smiled, closing the space between them as he rambled on, and pressed her lips onto his. His kiss was sweet and passionate, not nearly as rough as she'd imagined it to be. His fingers brushed through Willow's Silver hair, and he pressed her lightly into the wall. "I'm yours, Potter." He whispered between kisses, sending shivers through Willows spine. "You know my brothers going to kill me"  

~THANK YOU QUOTEV!~

~For role playing, no, it does not have to go exactly like this, okay?~