Sibella was exhausted. A long day of school plus quidditch practice and she was ready to go to sleep. And yet, her elf owl, Hamlet, apparently had other plans. He had brought her a letter from her parents, she had given him his payment, and then he decided he wanted to traipse around the castle at night. She considered the irony of an owl named “Hamlet” going through a moody rebellious teenager phaze as she was trying to somehow sneak through the halls without getting caught while also whisper-yelling at her owl.
She was about to reach out and grab the little bird before someone turned the corner and she ran right into them. “Shit, sorry!” she said before looking up to see who caught her out after curfew.
nickname(s): Sib, Belle, Bella, Sibby, Bell Bell, literally anything she’ll take
fc: Samantha Logan
dob: May 9th
age: 20
gender: Cisgender Female
sexuality: Pansexual
house: Ravenclaw
year: 5th
blood status: Pureblood
patronus: Leopard (non-corporeal)
clubs: Occamy Dueling, Sphinx study group
house leader: n/a
quidditch: Beater
side: Order
tw depression
Sibella was born the only daughter and youngest in the Parkinson family, a proud family of the Sacred Twenty Eight. Growing up, she was given everything she would ever want.
Which was honestly mostly books. She loved reading anything she could get her hands on.
oh that and the newest broomstick on the market.
so she grew up a giant ass nerd who loved quidditch
Her brother, the golden boy, got sorted into Slytherin, and his parents couldn’t be more proud.
When Sibella was sorted, she expected to be placed in Slytherin like her entire family had been before her, but the hat only briefly considered it before placing her in Ravenclaw.
For that, she received a howler a few days later, explaining how she “ruined the reputation of the Parkinson Family” and “she should be ashamed of herself”. She could only imagine how fast she would’ve been disowned if she had been sorted into Gryffindor.
That was the first time she saw that maybe her parents werent always right, and started questioning a lot of beliefs that she thought she held as well, mostly their dedication to blood purity. Being in Ravenclaw, she was introduced to all kinds of people with different upbringings, and she learned that muggleborns and muggles are *gasp* people and she started to rebel in subtle ways.
She sobbed a lot the first week, but she slowly got into the swing of things. Whenever she feels a super intense emotion of any time, she cries, which she hates. Exuberantly happy? Crying. Filled with rage? Tears. Sadness? Yup. Tears again. That doesnt mean shes weak when she gets angry, just wet.
She got on the quidditch team as a beater in her second year. A perfect way to get out her aggression that she couldn’t exactly take out on her parents. She’s really good at it, and becoming a professional player is her dream, ideally becoming a Ballycastle Bat, but she would sign on to any team.
Ever since her third year, she’s wanted to be a magizoologist if becoming a professional quidditch player doesn’t work out. She loves all creatures so much, even the ugly ones she thinks are cute.
As much as she loves learning about most areas of magic, she almost loves sleep more, so she’s often late to her first class of the day.
Honestly, she’s kind of always sad, but she’s very good at hiding it. People who only know her in classes would say she’s a happy, outgoing girl. People who know her really well know how hard she tries to fake it, but those people also know she only does it to survive, not to be two faced.
So she really doesn’t know how to flirt. Like at all. Like she heard somewhere that playing hard to get worked, so she tried. And it just kind of turns mean. So she’s never dated anyone because of this.
BAD nail biting habit since she was five.
She’s a very skilled duelist with a strong sense of justice. She wants to fight against the Death Eaters, but she knows the moment she does, she’ll have to cut her entire family out of her life before they cut her out, and she only wants to do it when it will matter; she doesn’t want to completely sever the ties until it was absolutely necessary.
PLOT BUNNIES
Pureblood Playdates- I imagine growing up in high pureblood society, since all of the elitists want their kids to all marry within the society, they would’ve been forced together growing up? Like how when your parents’ friends have kids youre forced to hang out with them? I’d love a mix of people who ended up being lifelong friends and people who they just do NOT get along, and everything in between.
Unrequited crush- I imagine this is someone from a pureblood playdate but I’m open to other ideas! Sibella doesn’t know how to show her romantic affection properly so this is the person she “teases” the most, but she is constantly crossing the line from flirty to mean, but she’s trying really hard.
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