Angelika Sinclair: The Queen Bee of Hogwarts, a complete history
Angelika was born on the 7th of July 1875 to a Frenchman with British roots, [first name] Sinclair and her Veela mother, Alvéria Delacour.
House: Slytherin
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patronus: giant moth 🦋
s/o: Sebastian Sallow, Ominis Gaunt (idc if you have the same)
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Backstory:
I was born and raised in France until I was 15 to a pureblooded wizard family and a Veela lineage. My dad is fascinated with muggle technologies and science. He loves to use one of those phones and has installed one in our household. He talks all the time about how great this electricity thing is and called it muggle magic. I guess that's why he begged mom to let me go to a muggle primary school until I was old enough to attend Beauxbatons. Nonetheless, the invitations never arrived. My family suspected I was even a squib. But my father wasn't dissappointed at all. He was even delighted because he could send me to Muggle school which my mother opposed. She thought it was ludicruos and wanted to take me to live with her family as Veelas. This tension led to their seperation. My mother is still here. She visits us and loves me like normal. I decided to stay with my father. The muggle world has grown on me and I decided to pursue further education in Paris, where my father used to be an numerologist who was much needed by the French ministry or private business people in particuarly to decipher divinations based on numerology. It was precisely this year, that my father got a job at Gringotts. Because of his understanding of muggle math, he proved himself to be quite useful to become one of their accountants. That's when I was met with the chance to move to Britain with him and I took it.
Not only did father rekindle with his old relatives, a mountain of inheritance was left to him from great-grandpa that was left unclaimed, including a manor in the country side. Interestingly, I started showing signs of possessing magic. That's when my mother pressured my father to send me to a wizard school and give me proper magic education. Even though I could live in Britain and go to Beauxbatons, I found it a pleasant experience to learn about a new culture, so my dad organized my transfer to Hogwarts. That's where I met Sebastian Sallow and Ominis Gaunt.
Prior to my grandfather's moving to France, he had a fall out with my great-grandfather. My great-grand father was a lunatic blood purist. When he saw that my grand-father has taken a liking to a muggleborn witch, he became enraged and disowned him. They fleed to France. In Paris however, the woman my grandfather love fell sick because my great-grandfather has secretly cursed her without my grandfather's knowledge. Lonely in France, with no one to confide in, my grandfather took a job at a long-standing family of wizards as a private teacher and fell in love with one of the family member who then birthed my father. As my father's blood is pure, the inheritance was still passed on onto him.
I have a big brother, or used to have one. I don't know where he went. Some times ago, he discovered our family history and longed to come back to England and regained his roots. Similar to my great-grandfather, he is a blood-purist. He hated me for being a squib. Rambling on and on about how my father has corrupted me from the womb because he loved muggle so much. He accused my father of casting a spell to make me a muggle. It's been 9 years since I last saw him. He left when he graduated Beauxbatons and didn't even come home to say goodbye. He left with a letter that was too painful for my father, which he burned. Sometimes I ask myself what was in it and maybe it could reveal details about his whereabouts now. But the thought of asking my father I dare not to think twice.