roslin ollivander
now posting: rosin - a george weasley/roslin ollivander fic here's who she is:
irish. county clare. parents killed during the war. she was fifteen. she hid under the bed.
went to london at fifteen to live with her uncle garrick ollivander. taught herself everything from his library because there was no one else to teach her.
twelve wands by the time the fic starts. the twelfth is blackthorn. she thinks she's done.
flat affect. direct to the point of blunt. no patience for things that are wrong when she can see exactly what's wrong with them.
kicked a malfoy out on her second week open. would do it again.
is absolutely cataloguing george weasley's laugh without meaning to. has clocked the difference between the performing one and the real one. this is a problem. she is not going to have feelings about this. she has noticed a great deal. she is not having feelings.