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Hazel Novikov

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a character in “Hogwarts: A Dark New Age”, originally authored by Caille, as played by RolePlayGateway

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F U L LXN A M E
Hazel Wren Novikov

N I C K N A M E (S)
Sherlock or Drew can sometimes be relevant.

B I R T H D A Y
October 2nd.

A G E
17

Y E A R
6th

S E X U A L I T Y
Pansecual

E T H N I C I T Y
Caucasian.

H O M E T O W N
2-10 St.Petersburg, Russia. 10-17 London, England. (More on this in the history.)

H E X
#fd6996.



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S T Y L E
Hazel doesn’t give much thought to her style outside of classes. She’s used to the more professional attire with the skirts, dress pants, and tucked in shirts. Although she does become a bit more casual after class. Usually you can find her in some form of yoga/sweat pant and a hoodie. The pureblood does enjoy dressing up when needed though, whether that be in a dress or matching patterns and solids up with each other, she can do it. She mostly likes anything that is cute and comfortable though.

H E I G H T & W E I G H T
5'5" and 138 lbs.



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L I K E S
Challenges are a way that Hazel can prove her intellect or skill level. She loves to be able to accomplish goals and challenges, so don’t be surprised if she’s competitive. Puzzles are something that the girl could sit there and do for hours. Astronomy and star gazing are some of her favourite extra interesting things. Hazel can be found reading a book of astronomy all the time or laying in the courtyard staring at the constellations. Some of her other likes include but are not limited to bath bombs, picking locks, reading muggle history, pumpkin pie, and rainy weather.

D I S L I K E S
Assumptions are one of her most disliked things, as people get it stuck in her head that all she is, is a book worm or she doesn’t like to do β€˜fun’ things. Giving up is something that you will not find Hazel does easily, she doesn’t like to just leave things unfinished and will almost always see something through. With that, she also hates failing and it isn’t something she makes a habit of. Some of her other dislikes include but are not limited to tuna, sour candy, and the feeling of paper when her fingers are in prune state.



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P E R S O N A L I T Y
Hazel is sort of like your typical Ravenclaw, but with just a bit more sparkle or whatever you want to call it. She values a persons wisdom and intelligence above all else. Hazel has been following some of the greatest inventions made by witches and wizards, and loves to just take in the details, which really only further what she would like to do some day.

Besides all the typical things that make her seemingly ’fit’ into Ravenclaw, Hazel has a lot of ambition and fights within her personality. She is a believer in everyone’s rights first of all and has a keen inkling on never backing down. It is what drives her ambition wild. She always strives to do the next right thing or best thing for her life or go for the impossible goal and if she could utilize a time turner, you bet she would.

She has an outward friendly and calm demeanor, but that is mostly just the basic level of knowing Hazel, outside of that she is actually quite introverted and recharges best when she is by herself or entertaining herself. Hazel can spend hours being creative or making up to-do charts or what have you. She more than often has been busy working on her own novel that she hopes to publish one day. Despite liking to be by herself, she does enjoy the company of other people and conversations that can be had about most things, but she isn’t a small talk kind of person.

The pureblood, can be very stubborn though which comes up in her dislikes section. Hazel refuses to give up if she can help it and she will tire herself out to the point of exhaustion just to complete a task, as leaving any kind of task unfinished is bothersome to her. Overall she is just a hardworking individual who has some OCD tendencies. This is why she can be quite blunt and crass in how she delivers news to people.

The girl is actually quite nosy sometimes, she loves a good mystery and is always wanting to solve things. She wants to help people figure out what has gone on in their own lives and what happened. Hazel doesn't know what happened to her own parents and how they died or if they even truly died, but she wants to help others in reaching their goals. She is not above sitting in the library all day to look up answers or to figure out how to sneak into areas that she shouldn't just to retrieve records that may be helpful.

Hazel usually follows the rules, but honestly they're just there for guidence and she could care less about them when push comes to shove. Hazel wants to do what is right and wants to do whatever she can. She knows how to break into places she shouldn't be and she knows how to be sneaky. Often times she can find herself being called Nancy Drew or Sherlock.



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F A M I L Y
Alexei Novikov | Father | 45 | Auror | Wizard | Slytherin | Deceased
Serenity Carlisle | Mother | 43 | Journalist/Monster hunter | Witch | Ravenclaw | Deceased
Dimitri Midnight-Novikov | Uncle | 43 | Healer | Wizard | Hufflepuff | Alive
Dominika Novikov | Aunt | 43 | Healer | Witch | Gryffindor | Alive
Dakota Novikov | Cousin |16 | Student | Witch | Ravenclaw | Alive


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H I S T O R Y
Hazel’s family is a little crazy so to speak. Both her mother and father are pureblooded wizards and took what they did at Hogwarts very seriously. They always seemed to be at the top of their class and excelled in extracurriculars.

Alexei, Hazel’s father had always prided himself on his work and was gone quite a bit, but so was Serenity, her mother. The pair had a good life of travelling around the country to gain story updates for her work while he did his and vice versa. It was a life filled with their careers and they didn’t really see themselves having kids. The pair were never opposed to it of course, just didn’t think it was practical given their life situation and the fact that Serenity wasn’t very fertile to begin with so going ahead with all of that meant potential heartache and loss.

Eventually though, that’s when Hazel happened. She happened when they least expected it and at that point just decided to roll with it, but didn’t have their hopes held high. They figured that something would happen like a miscarriage and such on. With that low expectation in mind, they never did get anything ready and there wasn’t much of a point where they thought to return to a permanent home.

Right before Hazel was born they just lived in a one bedroom apartment in London. It was in said apartment that Hazel would begin to spend the first year and a half of her life. None of these moments Hazel had memory of, but as her aunt and uncle would explain it to her, they had a nanny come stay with Hazel for a week while they did some stuff for work.

After about two weeks or more it was evident they weren’t returning. It was then that Hazel’s aunt and uncle would come to grab her and make arrangements for her move to Russia with them.

Her life went on as fairly normal for the most part. She was led to believe for the longest time that her aunt and uncle were her parents. Her uncle was always easy going and good at playing games and making you laugh, while her aunt was more of a stickler for trying to get chores and homework done, but Hazel always admired her.

Luckily it was almost as if she grew up having a sister, because she got to live and spend time with her cousin Dakota. The two of them were really close when they were younger and basically inseparable.

When Hazel and Dakota were getting closer to being of age to go to Hogwarts they made the big move back to London, Hazel could tell back then the kind of stress it seemed to put on her aunt to be around so many people, but she’s always appreciated the effort that she gave to giving her and Dakota a good life.

Right before her time at Hogwarts, her aunt and uncle told her the truth about who her parents were, they figured there was a potential for her to figure out the truth the wrong way, and they didn’t want to make it seem as though they were lying to Hazel the whole time.

Luckily Hazel and Dakota ended up being sorted into the same house and because of when Hazel’s birthday was they got to experience their first day together. Since first year Hazel and Dakota are still relatively close, but not as much as they used to be, but that’s always been fine by Hazel.



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B L O O DXS T A T U S
Pure-Blood.

W A N D
Aspen wood, dragon heartstring core, and 10 inches.

P A T R O N U S
Little Owl

H O U S E
Ravenclaw

B O G G A R T
Drowning in a lake.

F A M I L I A R
Teacup pig named Charlotte.

S P E C I A L I Z E SXI N
DADA and Charms.

F A V O R I T EXC L A S S
Charms and Care of Magical Creatures.

T A L E N T S
Problem solving, quick thinking, and charms.

S T R E N G T H S
Wit, strategic thinking, ambition, and quickness.

W E A K N E S S E S
Physical strength, sugar coating, and potions class.


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Hazel Novikov's Story

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The smell of fresh smoke. The rumbling of voices echoed. The clatter of metal trollies scraping across the ancient station's stone brick floor, as well as the thudding of countless footsteps of first years. The old train station that secretly held the platform known as Nine and Three quarters was alive once again. First year students were mixed among the older students that were simply saying goodbye to their loved ones and got onto the train, as the young ones shed a few tears as they'd be leaving their wizarding parents or guardians for the first time.

Where were they off to? No other place than Hogwarts, the School Of Witch Craft and Wizardry. It was once the most popular wizarding school in the world, secretly tucked away in Scotland. Hidden away from Muggle knowledge, as well as the rest of the world, that was until May 2nd, 1999. A tragic event that shook the world by storm, The Batte Of Hogwarts. The Dark Lord, whatever else one may want to call him, Lord Voldermort who was once called Tom Riddle, and his band of Death Eaters and followers attacked the school simply for the last Horcrux, as well as Pure Blood Supremacy and to end all blood ties that weren't pure. But there was one thing that stood in his way, Harry Potter, The Boy Who Lived and all the students that gave their lives to help defend the old school, and each other. But as years passed, the death of Voldemort and few of his underlings still hiding in the shadows, Hogwarts had since slowly come back to its former glory.

It has been two full decades since the Battle Of Hogwarts happened, and the reopening of the school. A handful of old professors returned to the school, as well as a few others. This would be a hopeful year for the students, as some are going for their last year, or their first year at the famous school. Students young and old said their goodbyes and slowly boarded onto the train.

That was two weeks ago...






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Jessie Carter
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| Slytherin | Parseltongue x|x#026e4f |


The sun crested over the tips and walls of the ancient castle as the surrounding animals and wild life awoke with the rising sun. Most of the professors and staff were well awake for a few hours by the time came for the students to wake up and prepare for the day. After struggling to find themselves rolling out of bed, most half dressed by the time they hobbled into the Great Hall, still adjusting their uniforms, they split into groups for their respective Houses and sat down as they awaited for breakfast to be served with came in waves with varieties of food that would make any normal muggle salivate with a single smell. But for these students, it was all too common and familiar, almost immediately falling back into routine as they all woke up after finally getting some food into their bellies, well, some woke up faster than others.

Jessie was busy wiping the sleep from her eyes as she had fallen asleep far too late the previous night as the first few week gitters were still in her system. Even if it was her last year, she still felt a bit of anxiety course through her veins every year she came here, even if this was their second semester of this year. Some things just never changed apparently. But, some things did and some part of the young Slytherin could feel it. Something was off, ever since she stepped back onto the grounds, Hogwarts itself felt a bit off, even if the others didn't feel it. She was shaken from her thoughts as the tong of one of the first bells sounded, signalling they had thirty minutes left before they'd have to prepare for their morning classes.

All that the young blonde had on her mind to help distract herself from her thoughts was the fact that they'd be having a Quidditch game latter that day in the mid afternoon, with another one to follow later that night. First up would be Gryffindor vs Slytherin, and then Hufflepuff vs Ravenclaw in the later hours of the day. They'd still have time, and at least she'd have something to look forward to. Not that things were ever a bore, especially considering she had all her friends, things were just tense, and she didn't think anyone else felt it, and if they did, damn were they doing a good way of hiding how they felt.

Jessie was about midway through her breakfast as she looked around the crowd of students, busily digging into their food. Her eyes scanned for a specific face, one she still didn't see since she woke up. Tilting her head to the side as she spoke, "You haven't seen Cas either right?" she asked the platinum blonde male Slytherin and wrapped one of her arms around his shoulder. "Assuming they've overslept again, huh?" she said teasingly to Eden. Removing a small piece of paper from her cloak, she quickly wrote something down and after casting a short enchantment spell, she watched as the paper formed into a small paper airplane and quickly dashed out of the Great Hall and disapeared out of sight. "That should help wake them up a bit, don't ya think?" the Slytherin teased as she put her wand back away in her cloak.

Leaning back over to Eden, laying her head on his shoulder, "You ready to fuck up some Gryffindors later today, mate?" she said with a jovial smile as she let him go from her iron grip, making sure her voice would have been heard by a few certain students that sat down from them by only a few chairs. Casting a small wink at one of the students, a certain red haired, female Gryffindor, before looking back away to her fellow House mates and listened to their ramblings as they finished their breakfast.








Castiella Monroe
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The morning sun began to streak its way through the large, stain glass windows of one of the dormitories as multiple figures were still fast asleep in their beds. Being back to the old routine after only two weeks of being back for the semester hadn't full set in yet, and often times some students were still fast asleep as others were already down to the Great Hall for breakfast. It was only when a piece of paper that was shaped like a poorly crafted airplane was sent under the crack of the dorm door and found its target in the ear of a sleeping red head. "What the fuck..?" a soft voice mumbled as the figure that received the pointed end of the paper to their ear sat up grumpily. Rubbing the sleep from their eyes, Castiella un-crumpled the paper and quickly read it over, their eyes widened. "Oh shit! We're gonna be late, again! Shit!" they cursed, tossing the blankets off of them as they quickly jumped out of bed, taking a few pillows and tossed one each at the other three sleeping forms in their respective beds. "Kai! Lex! Elise! We overslept, again! Hurry up and get dressed or we're gonna be late...Well, later than we already are!" they shouted, bare feet stumbling across cold, hard wood floors sent them quickly running to find socks. Seeing as it was still just getting into spring, someone must have forgot to set the heater in the room to go all night, which would explain the cold air in the room.

Cas came back a few short minutes later as they had finished changing into their uniform as they finished up brushing their hair and applied as minimum of makeup as they could within a few short minutes. "They're gonna kill us if we're late like this again, already. Ya'll already know the drill. I take the heat for it and you get off as easily as they'll allow. Got it? Besides, they can't be too mad at us...We're only...thirty minutes late for breakfast, fantastic." their voice dipped off into a minor mumble as they checked their watch on their left wrist. Looking back up at the others that had finished getting dressed, "Alright, let's go already, bitches." they gestured as they flung the dormitory door open and began to make their way out of the room behind the other three, while struggling with their tie as the small group made their way to the Great Hall.

The small group stumbled down the halls as they tried to quicken their pace, they needed to get there for at least fifteen minutes. Cas would feel bad if they had made everyone late and had them miss out on getting their breakfast. The four exchanged small talk and jokes as they made their way towards the main archway to the Great Hall. "Monroe? A word, if you please?" a voice called out, which caused Castiella to stop and turn their head nervously to where the voice had called from. Cas gave a small wave and gestured with their hand to give them a moment. "Hey uh, you three go on ahead, I'll just be a moment." the Hufflepuff said with a small smile as they turned and made their way over to the figure that had asked to speak with them.

Castiella shambled over with a coy smile on their face, leaning against the wall, "Morning, Professor." Cas said nervously, ringing their hands together. "I trust you slept well, Castiella." the professor said with a chipper smile. Cas sighed as they rubbed their face, "How much trouble am I in?" preparing theirself for the worst. The old woman sighed, placing a gentle hand on the student's shoulder, "Just try to keep them in check, yes? This may be your last year, but Cas. You can't drag them down with you. It's your duty as an older student, the Quidditch Captain, and most importantly Prefect to be an example." Cas gave a small nod of their head, rubbing the back of their neck as they did so, "I know...I know. I'm sorry. Things are just, rough. You know. I'll try to be better, but I will have to take this next meeting off...If that's okay?" the old professor gave Castiella a small smile, "I understand. You don't need to apologize. Just, go get some food, maybe that will wake you up a bit." Cas gave the woman a smile, "Thank you, McGonagall. I owe you." they gave the headmistress a small nod and smile before turning and made their way back to the Great Hall, and found themselves making their way to where their friends were. Cas took their seat in the middle of two of their friends, "Boom..." Cas poorly imitated the sound of an explosion as they placed their head on their hands that were placed infront of her on the table, looking up at Lex, "They're gonna kill me one of these days, I can feel it...Or worse, gonna get expelled." Cas muttered teasingly before lifting their head from the table and placing it on Lex's shoulder as they sighed.