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Lisbeth Scamander

"Must be the Wrackspurts..."

0 · 234 views · located in Hogwarts: School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

a character in “Harry Potter Next Generation”, as played by PandoraBox

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Full Name: Lisbeth Scamander
Face Claim: Chloe Moretz
Age: 11
Gender: Female
Personality: Much like her mother, Luna Lovegood, she's a bit strange, but exceptionally kind. She's brave, honest, tough, independent, and always open to new friendships. She's smart and intuitive and has a great appreciation for the world around. Often found daydreaming.
Hair Color: Light blonde with some dark undertones
Eye Color: Light blue, almost grey
Quirks: Wild imagination and love for nature and all it's creatures, much like her mother. Sings to herself a lot.
Appearance Description: She's rather lanky, tall and thin, and pretty. She keeps her hair wavy and just below her shoulders. Her eyebrows are dark and her smile is wide and brilliant.
Quotes: "Must be the Wrackspurts..."
Death Eater or the Order of the Phoenix: Order of the Phoenix
Favorite Food: Pudding!
Likes:
● drawing
● reading
● being outside
● exploring the castle
● making friends
Dislikes:
● Bullies
● Meat
● The color black
● Shoes
Wand: Chestnut with unicorn hair core
Parents: Luna Lovegood and Rolf Scamander
Favorite Class: Transfiguration and Charms
History: Raised by two wizarding naturalists, from a young age she was exposed to the wonders of the magical world. Her parents taught her about all sorts of wonderful creatures and told her stories about Harry Potter and their times at Hogwarts.

So begins...

Lisbeth Scamander's Story

Lisbeth leaned slightly out of the window of her room, feeling the cool morning breeze. She watched the distant hills as golden sunlight rose from behind them, marking the day she had been anxiously awaiting since she had received her Hogwarts' acceptance letter. Her mother, Luna, came into her room and stood behind her for a few moments, marveling at the view. "You've packed everything?" Luna asked, smiling at her daughter. Lisbeth nodded excitedly and pointed to her multicolor trunk. "Good. Put some clothes on so we can make it to the station." Lisbeth smiled back at her mother and shooed her out of the room so she could get dressed. She put on a pair of bright blue tights, high-top pink and brown sneakers, a black and purple stripped skirt, a dark blue long-sleeve shirt, and a pink coat her mother had given to her from her Hogwarts' days. The outfit honestly looked extremely odd, but when she looked in the mirror, she loved the bright colors. She had always loved muggle clothes, but definitely had her own strange way of wearing them. Her mother had always taught her the value of doing things she liked and not caring much about the opinions of people around her and most of the things she did reflected that attitude. Once she was done smiling at herself in the mirror for a bit and quickly running a brush through her hair, she lifted her trunk with all her strength and clomped downstairs.

Rolf, Luna, and Lisbeth traveled to the station together, and the family rushed through the barrier at exactly 10:47. Rolf and Luna offered a few little bits of wisdom and hugged their daughter tightly before sending her to find her place on the train so she wouldn't be late and so they could say a few hellos to their friends who were also sending kids off to school on this day. Lisbeth wandered up and down the train a few times, looking for a compartment with open seats where she could maybe meet some people before she got to school. Finally settling on a compartment with a blonde first year in a long-sleeved black shirt, Jenna Malfoy, she invited herself in and sat across from the girl quietly with a big smile on her face.

Lisbeth listened patiently as everyone introduced themselves and took note of every name. Fred, Anthony, Alana, Jinx, Laurie, and Charles. She recognized most of the last names as her parents' classmates, especially Alana's. She didn't feel the need to mention or inquire about any of their parents, knowing that most of them would hear enough about their parents from teachers and other students. When it seemed like the girl who had originally been in the cart wasn't in a hurry to introduce herself, she decided it was her turn to state he name.

"I'm Lisbeth Scamander." She spoke in a soft, happy, and slightly distant voice. "With a compartment this packed, we're bond to become good friends." She smiled dreamily and glanced out the window. The train would leave in a few minutes and her mother and father were still socializing with the Potters, Weasleys, and other old friends. She swung her feet back and worth a bit and turned back to the group. Not having much more to say, she simply tucked her wand behind her ear and examined the other kids with slightly wide eyes for a moment. Once she was done checking out her classmates, she pulled a copy of the Quibbler from her bag and carefully began reading it from the first page. She smiled at an article about her mother and another creature that she had proved to real. She had been told the story at least twenty times over dinner, but loved the way it looked in print. Lisbeth glanced out the window quickly again, feeling a small bit of sadness that she wouldn't be seeing her parents until the next holiday. Luckily, she wouldn't let something like homesickness bring her mood down and her expression didn't change at all as she went back to reading.

"Lisbeth? That's a pretty name," Alana smiled at the pretty blond. "Hey Freddie," She waved cheerfully to her cousin and grinned at the others.
"So who wants to be in what house?" The Potter frowned slightly, making her forehead crease. "You know... I've always been told about Gryffindor.. but I'm not sure I really want to be in that one. Frankly, I don't think that bravery is my best feature though I am pretty brave. I just don't think it's that important. I'll just have to wait and see what the sorting hat puts me in," She grinned again.
"What if I was put in Slytherin?" The red head giggled quietly. "My dad would probably faint."

" I know that's right, if im sorted into slytherin my father would pass out wake up and pass out again ". Fred giggled. " Most slytherins do become great at things but im really into Gryffindor or Ravenclaw". And quidditch i can't wait to be Lead Chaser. Fred got out his wand and Said. " Do you wanna see a spell guys, i know one that can Make a cool efect. "He flicked his wand and said. " Desperi Confetri ". Then a little spark came out and fell in Fred's hand. " Nice right '".

Interesting... Alana smiled softly to herself. It was very interesting. Jenna Malfoy hmm? Who died and named you God? But she liked it. But she didn't care. IT was her goal to become friends with her. She was going to do everything she could to do things her own way. But Alana hesitated. Would Jenna be one of those purebloods that hated on the muggle borns? That wouldn't do.. She decided to wait and see. She took out her own wand and examined it. How amazing, Ollivander said the core was from the feather of the same pheonix that her father had. IT disgusted her. No matter what she did, people kept lumping her in with her father.

"Hey guys? Could you save my for me? I have to give my brothers and my sister some money for the trip, Mum just gave me the whole bag by accident." Smiling she manuevered herself out the door, humming a short tune to herself.

Lisbeth looked up from her Quibbler as Anthony mentioned her mother and glowed with a hint of pride. "She is." She said quietly to Anthony. As the two boys performed their tricks she watched in wide-eyed wonder, especially with Anthony's. She eagerly took the flower and sniffed it slowly. It smelled lovely. She tucked the white and pink flower behind the ear opposite her wand and turned to Anthony as he twitched. Seeming not to notice, she said, "Thank you, Anthony. Your father must have been a great wizard." She had an astute eye for human nature and was fairly certain the tick meant his father had passed. She herself was yet to see death, but her mother had told her about her grandmother and about the sadness. She awkwardly patted his knee before returning to her reading. She listened to the other kid's preference of house but didn't care much, knowing that wherever she was sorted it would be for a good reason. When Jenna's brother poked into the compartment, she hardly reacted. She wasn't one who commonly broke rules but wasn't the type to be forceful with stopping other from breaking them. The magic had amused her and hadn't caused any harm, so she believe neither Fred nor Anthony deserved to be in any trouble.

As the Malfoys conversed in the hall. She stared off into space dottily, looking like she wasn't really listening, even though she thought about ever word exchanged. The older boy seemed to be stuck in a way of thinking that was prominent during her parents' younger days. She found judging wizards by the blood in their veins to be extremely silly and could not wrap her mind around it. A wizard is a wizard. She thought to herself, nodding a bit. Soon, Jenna reentered and mentioned something about her brother being raised in a cave, which raised an odd laugh from Lisbeth.

"All that dampness is bound to make anyone rude. Maybe there's some wrackspurts clouding his brain." She mused, completely serious. Wrackspurts were real! Her mother had proved it just a few months ago. "I have some glasses if you want to check." She offered to Jenna, pulling a pair of spectraspecs from her bag. Putting them on to show the girl, she must've looked like a complete lunatic with the combination of the crazy glasses and the wand and flower behind her ears. She glanced around at her new friends and noted the different amounts of wrackspurts buzzing around their heads.

Laurissa accepted the flowers from the boy. She turned to Lisbeth. "Um, your mum is Luna Scamander, right? I've heard of her, and she's really amazing. Is she still running the Quibbler?" Laurissa held her breath, hoping against hope that she wouldn't be deemed as stupid.