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Clara Oswin Oswald

Born to be,

Clara Oswin Oswald

Call me,

just Clara or I will bite you. Bet you'd like that.

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I blow out my candles on,

the 4th of April, 2006

I'm pushing,

16

You can tell by my attitude I'm an,

Aries

I was born a,

Witch

I tend to crush on,

whatever I like. Or should I say 'whoever'?

Due to my rents I'm a,

half-blood

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Sorting hat says I was born a,

Ravenclaw

I'm in my,

Sixth Year

Work is overrated,

so I'm still a student

Oh look it's shiny,

Wand: unicorn tail hair, rosewood, 9 inches

They say I look like, Jenna-Louise Coleman But I don't really see it

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You don't know you're beautiful:

Sexy. Yeah, that's about it. Probably have to elaborate, though, don't I? Well, naturally sun-kissed skin, without a pimple or blemish (wash your faces, kids) and dark brown hair, just falling on my shoulders. The tips are dyed a bit lighter. I've got brown eyes, too (just realised I might resemble a walnut), sculpted lips and a pointy nose. Delicate features. Not thin as a rake; I have my curves. I'd rather be an hour-glass than a stick, thank you very much. I wear things that fit me, flatter me and don't make me feel uncomfortable. I love tailored clothing. Anything nice, really. Dresses with tights and ankle-boots are one of my favourites. High-waisted shorts, blouses, anything, really. As I am part-Veela, I guess I could pull anything off.

What makes me unique,

I am extremely clever, very good at solving problems, quick learner, studious, witty and funny and of course, very humble about it all. (Lies) Although, everyone has their weaknesses; I'm also cheeky, conceited, sarcastic, a bit arrogant and too curious for my own good, stubborn, reckless and sceptical. I want to travel the world, do what I want to do and find 'The One'. Preferably gorgeous with a mind that could rival even mine. Tall, dark and witty, thanks. To hold my hand through my fears with are small spaces, going blind and loss.

I have one of those strong personalities you probably either really like, or really hate. I'm very opinionated and blunt. If I thinks you're cute, I will probably flirt with you, but just for fun. I'm always just my cheeky and cocky self. I am very confident in who I am, though, and will stand up for myself and others. Compassionate and caring towards others, I am a very good advice giver and problem solver. Someone you would want at your side in a tricky situation. Once you're my friend, I am extremely loyal towards you, although very honest and will tell you if your butt looks big in that jean.

But one of the biggest things about me is that I am a very adventurous and curious soul. Albeit a bit reckless. I want to travel the world and see everything there is to see. My favourite class is Astronomy, as you can see millions of miles into space and it's really something beautiful to behold. I would love nothing more than to travel amongst the stars, no matter how daft that may sound. My curiosity has gotten me into trouble a fair few times, but I am often able to cleverly talk myself out of it. The teachers also have a bit of a soft spot for me since I'm top in most classes.

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Likes;

good books, comic books, movies, TV shows, fashion, chocolate, having fun, the stars, jogging, honesty, adventure, spontaneity, learning new things

Dislikes;

idiots (yep), annoying people, when things don't work like they're supposed to, repetitive noises, Slytherins, bullies, when people judge each other, being cooped up for too long, forgetting things, ignorant people, being proved wrong and rejection

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Taking a peek into the past,

Nationalities,

Pure English (tea runs through my veins)

Birth place,

Blackpool

Current residence,

London, England

Mother,

Name: Erica Jane Oswald neé Olson (muggle)

Father,

Name: Ronald Argus Oswald (wizard; deceased)

Siblings,

Name: None

Pet,

Name:A small owl called Nina

Patronus,

Name: a raven (ironic, innit)

Living the teenage dream,

Clara Louise Olson was born on the 4th of April, 2006 to Erica and Ronald Olson in Bath, England. Her family being quite wealthy, they lived in a large house in the surrounding countryside of Bath. Clara spent a lot of time exploring the house and it's surroundings, as well as the city of Bath itself. It was apparent from a young age that Clara was something special. She picked up reading at five and was reading thick books at six. She often took things apart just to see how they worked, and often succeeded in putting them back together again. Although, not always. Her room was always very messy, as her mind moved too quickly to be bothered about picking up after herself. Never really got along with the other children since they all thought her a bit strange. As was to be expected with a young genius witch. She was also extremely pretty, since her grandmother on her father's side, was a fully-fledged Veela. Her parent's friends always complimented her and boys always seemed to follow her around, which sparked her flirty nature and she got very confident in who she was and what she looked like.

When Clara got accepted into Hogwarts, she was understandably ecstatic. She could wait to go and hopped around like a mad thing. Of course she had been to Diagon Alley before, and had read her fair share of wizarding books, as well as her father teaching her a lot. She was more than ready for Hogwarts. On the Hogwarts Express, she quickly made friends, finding that they didn't care if she was a little strange, since they all were.

Clara explored every nook and cranny of that castle. At first she got caught a lot by the teachers, but had quickly learned to be very quiet and sneaky. She was a quick learner, after all. As for classes, Clara had no problem with any of them being as intelligent as she was. It was something she prided herself in, and often referred to herself as 'The Girl Who Can'. It did spawn a bit of a hubris, but Clara didn't care. She was who she was.

She's a very witty, funny and sarcastic girl who didn't really comprehend 'loss' until a year ago. In her fifth year of Hogwarts, she got called into the Head's office, where her mother was waiting for her with the news that her father had passed away in a car accident. A wizard dying in a car crash; darn irony. Clara was devastated as she was extremely close to her father, and still, to this day, misses him. From there on the girl greatly feared loss and her compassion for others grew.

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I like to be called,

Clara

Forever young,

16

Time is of the essence,

England! Whatever time zone that is. I really should pay more attention

Welcome to Hogwarts Clara, glad to have you!