HOLLOWAY, nymphadora thalia (DONE)

Nymphadora Thalia Holloway



I've got my ticket for the long way 'round
The one with the prettiest of views
It's got mountains, it's got rivers
It's got sights to give you shivers
But it sure would be prettier with you

Born to be,

Nymphadora Thalia Holloway

Call me,

Dora never Nymphadora

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I blow out my candles on,

May 28th

I'm pushing,

Fifteen

You can tell by my attitude I'm a,

Gemini

I' was born a,

Female

I tend to crush on,

Straight

Due to my rents I'm a,

Half Blood

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Sorting hat says I was born a,

Gryffindor

I'm in my,

Fifth year.

Work is overrated,

I count being a student as a job

Oh look it's shiny,

Wand: (12.5 inches with a Unicorn Hair core and Cherry Wood)

They say I look like, (Chloe Moretz) But I don't really see it

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You don't know your beautiful:

Nymphadora's hair color is blonde and long past her shoulders. She tends to put it up in odd styles at times. She has a slender build that she tends dress in t-shirts and jeans. Sometimes you'll find her in a dress. She has a pale complextion to her skin so she tends to wear reds and bright colors like pink and blue and every once in a while green. Sometimes you could find her in orange. She stands at five foot three and weighs about a hundred and ten pounds.

What make me unique;

Dora is a quite protective sister to her twin brother that is for sure. She doesn't like anyone messing with him. Just because he has a disability doesn't give them that right to make fun of him. She is really supportive of her twin brother. She is very close to her twin brother and does misses him when they have to seperate from each other. All she wants is for him to be happy. She does find time for herself though and does flirt with guys when the chance is right.

She is quite bubbly happy go lucky type person and it shows. But then she has days where all she wants to do is scream her mind out. She does have a temper and it had shown ever since she was little. She would yell or even punch at times if someone messes with her family. But yet she is also helpful to those who need it. She understands people who have a disablity and gets along with pretty much anyone disability or not. She has her own in a way. She can't play Tennis so she feels like that is her own disability. She's afraid of losing her twin brother. Afraid of death. She'd die for her brother though and she knows she would. Even if he told her not to she still would. Her goal though is to find someone who would treat her twin brother right and love him for who he is.

Dora is quite an adventurous girl one you can't seem to well keep in one place for long time. Unless she is in class but even at times she has to be reminded to sit down. Heck her parents wonderd if she had adhd but that wasn't the case. She was just excited about a lot of things. Part of her was well excited to learn about defense against the dark arts. But yet she was terrible at Potions but that didn't seem to bother her at all.

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Likes;

Chocolate, Quidditch, her twin brother, Family, Her friends, Boys, Music, Dancing, Making people laugh, Helping others, Ice Cream, Licorice, Fashion

Dislikes;

Anyone who mistreats her twin brother, Anyone who mistreats anyone with a disability, Spiders, Death, Thunder, Failing, Falling, Losing, Detention, Potions

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Taking a peek into the past,


Nationalities,

Irish, Norwegian, Brittish

Birth place,

Oslo, Norway

Current residence,

Devon, England

Mother,

Cassidy O'Malley, 39, Ministry official

Father,

William Holloway, Deseaced

Siblings,

Mason Riley Holloway

Pet,

A ferret named Niko (mason's pet)
Mystical a calico cat (My cat)

Patronus,

A Tiger

Living the teenage dream,

Dear Diary,

So here I am writing to you my dearest friend who can’t write back. I guess I should tell you how my childhood is. I want you to get to know me the real me that is. Not that I have another personality because I don’t. As a child my life was well I don’t know if I could say it was wonderful or horrible. I had no idea what is going on really. My mother who seemed trying to be happy for me and my brother Mason. Our father was an alcoholic and usually always drunk. That did not make my mother happy about that at all. Well it did make her second guess their relationship and I did try asking, not that it helped because it didn’t. She never really told me what really was wrong.

I wish she had because I had found an alcohol bottle on the ground and picked it up. But before I could take a sip of it my mother took it away. And after that she told me to go play. Well growing up in Norway was so much fun. Lot of places to run around and the smell of the morning air always filled my nostrils. Especially when I ran outside and just had fun. Even if I was in my pajamas. Heck I loved running outside in my pajamas. I had no idea that things were about to turn for the worst. During the day it was peaceful and later at night our parents would argue. Diary I remember one night holding my big brother and I sang to him as I held him close to me. Trying to assure him everything was going to be okay. It should have been him reassuring me but I was there for him. Glass breaking and a slam of a door made me realize it was pretty much safe.

After a while I tried to calm down my mother but she’d just push me away along with my brother. She didn’t want us to see her crying. I already knew that she was crying. I could hear her through her door but I didn’t let her know that I knew. I decided I had to be there for Mason. I decided that I was going to be there for him. So what if I was the younger one he still needs support. He supports me when I have nightmares. Anyways Diary I got to run for class I’ll be late.

With Love,
Dora

Dear Diary,

Sorry for a lot bit of waiting Diary. Really I’m sorry that I haven’t written to you in a long time. Now I must tell you how my late childhood was like. It seemed like things were turning out better then we hoped. Deep down inside I felt like something was wrong. Daddy had stopped drinking and he started working. Mason and I just laughed how mum make horrible situations seem bearable. When we were older enough to learn our mother got use a tutor. She didn’t want us to learn through muggles. She apparently didn’t want anything to happen just in case. I thought she just wanted to protect Mason and me from harm. But it turned out we are half-blood witch and wizard. I of course wouldn’t have minded hanging out with kids our own age.

After awhile my father started drinking and even then I loved him. He kept trying to tell me to slow down and grow up and stop being hyperactive. But I hadn’t stopped. I love exploring and I also like getting into things. Even if I wasn’t meant to get into it. I would some how find away to find out what this does here and there. Mother told him to go away to detox and I didn’t want him to go at all. But we had learned that he had liver cancer. And it got worst for my father. His temper was even bad but he wanted to die happy. He began hitting my brother just because he wouldn’t allow dad to hit me or our mother. There had been times though where I had interfered and he would hit me instead. He didn’t seem to care whom he it. I once pushed my father back into his chair for hitting Mason.

I may have been upset with him but before had truly died I had told my father while he was sleeping that I loved him. I also told him I would miss him when he decides to leave us in spirit. I knew then that he truly was dying. After a bit he finally fallen asleep or at least that is what it seems like. But he was dead and the doctor even said so. That day when we found out I had ran out of the house in tears. I was pretty much close to my father on his good days. And my mother knew it too. She had given me my space. And for a while I had stopped eating because I missed him so. After awhile though my mother told me I had to eat because I started looking like skin and bones. And so I ate and ate and ate. I didn’t realize how hungry I was. My mother was glad to see me eating and things did get better. We just lived one day at a time.

With love,
Dora

Dear Diary,

I was excited though when I found out that Mason and I were going to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and wizardry. On the way there I spoke to some people on the train but did make sure if my brother was doing all right. I had hoped that we would be sorted into the same house but that wasn’t the case. He got Ravenclaw while I had gotten Gryffindor. I was a bit upset that I sat down but then left the Great Hall for a moment and gave myself a time out. After a bit I had walked back in and sat down and ate with my house. That night though I had a nightmare and my brother couldn’t calm me down. Because he was sorted into another house. But I got myself calmed down and just started having fun with the house I was in. I started going on adventures through the school with my friends that I had made.

Every once in a while I’d go on adventures with my twin brother and we had fun times. I had almost tried to sneak him into the Gryffindor Common Room and it had worked until the Head of Gryffindor shooed him out and deducted points from Gryffindor. He even had told me that was a bad idea. But I didn’t really listen much. Anyways I was a good student who got into some trouble here and there. They hadn’t realized that Mason and I were twins until I told them.

Now don’t get me wrong I loved my brother and he knows I do. But there had been people who made fun of him because of his disability. At one point they started picking on me instead of my brother but that somehow upset my brother even more. He started to say he a friend by the name of Charlie. Now I didn’t know whom this Charlie guy was and as soon as I realize he was having issues. But I believed him about Charlie when no one else would. I realize that Charlie was either an bad influence and I did not like him. It seemed to me though that he was talking to himself and he had been. I kept an eye closer eye as possible because I really didn’t like these guys picking on me but I didn’t like them picking on him.[/justify[

Love,
Dora

Dear Diary,

The next thing I knew was that the boy in front of me was suddenly down on the ground. And it was Mason who started the attack. After awhile though it became worse and he ended up in the hospital with an head injury. And then he told them about Charlie and what he was about to do. He ended up attacking me because of Charlie. He pointed his wand and aimed at me but I moved before the spell could hit me. He was shocked when he did that. Mother made him go see that shrink. I was a bit happy when Charlie was gone but I didn’t let him know that.

He lost a friend that was good to him even though Charlie wanted to hurt everyone. Now however he’s learning to be more social able even though he earn a reputation that he an muncho man not to be messed with. But really deep down inside he was a soft guy trying to well just trying to fit in. And try to make friends. I decided I was going to help him because he’s my brother and maybe someone would be his friend. Anyways Diary I got to run for class bye now.

Love,
Dora

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Love,
Dora

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I like to be called,

Mea.

Forever young,

29

Time is of the essence,

Pacific Time Zone

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I also play,

Trenton Trelawney, Lucy Weasley, and Harley Goyle.

Amazing job Mea, you matched the histories perfect! Yay for sibling love <3 Please don't forget your claims.