Mary McDonald

General Information

Full Name: Mary Olivia McDonald
Nicknames: Mars, Mickey, Mop
Age: 17
Date of Birth: April 14th
Gender: Female
Orientation: Straight
House: Hufflepuff
Year: 7th Year
Blood Status:
Play by: Kaya Scodelario

Appearance

Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Blue
Height: 5'8
Body Type: Slim
Distinguishing Markings: Flower shaped birthmark on her calf, scars across her knuckles
Dress Style: Whatever looks good

Personal Description

Quirks: Is likely to be chewing gum, voice goes really high when uncomfortable or nervous, twirls wand when lying.
Likes: Mint gum, standing up for yourself, Astronomy, purple things, American tv shows, smart people, and brunettes
Dislikes: History of Magic, Herbology, liars, cheaters, people who need showers, fruity gum, followers, people who take things too far, and bugs
Strengths: Defense (in general and Against the Dark Arts), fashion, climbing, manipulating people, Quidditch
Weaknesses: Really hot guys, her family, heights, fire, rubber bands, lying to someone she loves, her temper, and hot fudge sundaes.

Personal Information

Family:
Mom- 41, loving relationship, Muggle, children's doctor, Olivia
Dad- 43, loving relationship, pharmacist, Mark
Sister- 21, loving relationship, Muggle, acountant, Lina
Sister- 19, somewhat distant relationship, Muggle, college student Jackie
Brother- 15, cold relationship, Muggle, Kris

Personal History: It was a rainy April 14th when Mary was born. Her whole family was there and they all welcomed her graciously into the world. She grew up as a simple Muggle girl in a simple, Muggle town. Mary had managed to make many friends as she grew and had hoped for a simple life. So anyone could imagine her suprise when she received an invitation to a wizarding school on her 11th birthday.

Fast forward six years and she's pretty much living the life she thought she would. With great friends, good grades, and a increasingly near future- she's making sure she's ready for anything.

Pets: 
Wand: (to be added once you get one)

RP how you got your letter: (make it decent length) Mary stretched her limbs as she woke up bright and early on her birthday morning. This was it, she was finally turning eleven. If she thought that turning ten was a big deal, it paled in comparison to turning eleven. There was just someone about this birthday that seemed unique. Maybe her parents would finally get her that doll she had wanted.

After bounding down the steps of their modest two-story home, she squealed in delight as the smell of waffles with strawberry jam hit her nostrils. The brunette squealed again and ran over to the table, serving herself as to dig into the deliscious food as quickly as possible. Right as she was going to take a bite, an owl swooped down and dropped a letter on her food. "What's this" she asked of no one, wanting to get back to her food. "Witchcraft and Wizardy, Kris this is not funny" she yelled, racing to find her little brother. Little did she know that this wasn't a joke.