ophelia lee snyder [finished]

[Ophelia Snyder]

Name:
Ophelia Lee Snyder
Age:
twenty four
Blood:
pure
Wand:
holly, 11'', dragon heartstring core
Pet:
a barn owl named moose.
Alliance:
death eater.
Job
astronomy

Personality:

Ophelia Snyder is very opinionated. She likes to make a point and let her point be known. When someone doesn't listen to her, and what she has to say, she will force them to sit down and listen to her. Miss Snyder, over the years, has learned how to be assertive, though her assertiveness may lead to some bossiness, but that's natural. When she wants something, she will try her hardest to get it.

Though, like every person, Ophelia is perfectly imperfect. Sometimes she can be as stubborn as a donkey, and she's surpised that her patronus isn't a donkey. She's infamously known for being arrogant and playing hard to get. Also, she is easily fustrated, especially when she doesn't get something. And her fustration leads to some stressful times, and stress makes her irritable. Really, it's just a horrible cycle. When Ophelia experiences stress, she freaks out, not because of the event that is making her stressed out like planning lessons and the such, but she simply worries about losing her hair.

Ophelia has a really bad habit of over analysising things. Most of the time there is a constant fear that everyone hates her. Though not alot of people do. Ophelia does have a soft heart though so whens he gets a feeling that someone doesn't like her, she freaks out. This is why she takes everything to heart. Her jokes can sometimes be a little more sarcastic than she mean't them to be. Her sarcastic personality really hurts her in the long run. Some people don't understand that she is just being sarcastic, and take her words to heart. Ophelia doesn't like hurting other people, but sometimes, she doesn't know she's doing it.

Like everyone other women, Ophelia has her dark flirty, seductress side. Flirting is a second nature to the young professor, and she honors that trait. Ophelia enjoys seducing men, though sometimes it gets her in trouble; she still doesn't. Old habits die hard.

Likes:

mythology
men
flirting
sex
slytherins
the dark lord
being a death eater
water
taking long walks by herself
the moon
sarcasm
winter

Dislikes:

annoying kids
summer
the wind
being alone
liars

Description:

Emerald eyes, you can't forget them. Ophelia's eyes are the hue of green emeralds. In the light, the green is light and her eyes sparkle. But in the dark, they take a darker more seductiive glow. Some used to taunt her and say that she was wearing contacts. But it was always impossible to get them out.

Ophelia's hair is a light brown, almost mouse brown. Her hair has a gentle wave too it, but Ophelia finds herself constantly killing her lovely natrual hair by straightening it almost daily. Her brown hair stands out on her olive skin. Well her skin is almost olive. She could be mistaken for someone of the italian or hispanic race. Her skin's a little more pale then the rest.

Ophelia has large Angelina Jolie lips. Her nose is somewhat small but it has a sharp look to it like the rest of her facial appearances. Her cheekbones are set high, and they are very sharp, which is from being as tall as she is. Ophelia is 5' 8'' and weighs about 120lbs. NOt big at all. Ophelia dislikes the way she looks.

History:

Ophelia Snyder was born on July 23rd, to a magical family in Surrey, England. Her mother and her father were both of pureblood. Both mother and father, however, were both Ravenclaws. A year after Ophelia was born, her mother was yet again pregnant, and her baby brother was born.

Growing up, Ophelia learned that she had magic running through her blood, since at a very young age, her parents explained to her, and Ophelia grew up a pureblood, going to quidditch matches, and the World Cup. For that reason, her parent's homeschooled her. Well it wasn't exactly home-schooling, for she was learning magic.

Ophelia wans't allowed to use her wand until she was sent to Hogwarts, for her parent's wouldn't allow her to break any of the rules. So, her parents tutored her with books, making her read books on Charms, and the Care of Magical Creatures. Anything and everything she needed to know. Since her parent's were both Ravenclaws, they too, wanted their daughter to be a Ravenclaw.

Those studious nights payed off. Ophelia Lee Snyder was sorted into Ravenclaw. She absolutely hated it. Ophelia envied the Slytherins and always wanted to be one of them. Though, she didn't protest; the sorting hate knew all. Ophelia was always a Death Eater supporter, but never showed. But look at her now, she is now one of his most loyal servants.

Role Play Example:

It was a cold decemeber day, their was fresh snow on the grounds of St. Vincent Park. Such a gloomy place, but the white snow made the scenery beautiful, as if it were sparkling. The wind whistled through the trees, the wind was bitter, cold. The snow had stopped for now. It was eerie quiet though, except for the wind and the crunching of snow under Ophelia Snyder's boots. This was the perfect place, and the perfect time to clear her head; which was swimming with thoughts.

St. Vincent Park. It was old; ancient. Restored by the government, to supposedly keep history in our modern day world. That was a bunch of bullnuts. Ophelia hated the law, the government, except one person, Grayson James. She changed for him, and Ophelia never changed for anyone. She loved him, she did. Though, she could sense something, something odd. She didn't know what it was, and she couldn't pinpoint it. Ophelia told him everything, everything. Her past, her crimes, why she hated the world. She trusted him, which she didn't do often to people. He was hiding something from her, and she knew it.

That's why she needed to be alone, in this old and ancient park. It was so victorian, she loved it. And in the snow, it was absolutely gorgeous. Ophelia needed to think things over, clear her head of all the questions she needed to ask. For once in her life, she was the only one in his life...wasn't she? She shook her head, adorned in all black including her boots. Her longsleeve shirt, her coat; all except her blue jeans. Her brunette hair was in braided pigtails. Her eyes seemed dull, not like the emeralds they usually where. Her hands were covered in mittens, and she seemed to be walking in a trance. She didn't feel the cold when she thought about Grayson.

She approached a bench, that was covered in snow. It was so quiet, and it freaked Ophelia out, her dull eyes searching for any sign of life. Nothing. A sigh escaped her lungs. Once again there were circles under her eyes. Ophelia sighed again, pushing the snow off the bench with her gloved hand, and then sitting down, not caring if it was wet. She didn't care. So, Ophelia say down, putting her hands to her face. Everything seemed to be happening at once, she hated that.

She started to zone out, her memory of childhood clear once again, everything was clear for once. Each image flashing in her head. Hiding in the closet, watching her mother get beat by her drunken father, recieving news of her mothers murder, meeting Grayson, everything. She choked back on tears, her hands still in her face. Ophelia took a deep breath, inhaling the cold air which burned her longs, and then exhaling slowly. Why was she alone? She didn't ever want to be alone again, though she didn't have to worry about that anymore, now that Grayson was in her life. He really did mean a lot to her. But did he really feel the same way. She didn't doubt this, he loved her didn't he?

no hope, no love, no glory, no happy ending

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[Ophelia Snyder]

bump, finished!

[Narcissa Malfoy]

Accepted.