Schylar Winters

Official Blood Status: Muggle-Born (But do not ever call her that!)

Hogwarts House: Hufflepuff.
This was chosen not for loyalty or fairness, but because even the Sorting Hat could not resist the subtle persuasion of her angelic charm. Her cunning and manipulative ambition hide beneath a veneer of patience, kindness, and diligence, making her appear harmless while she quietly bends events and people to her will.

Magic Wand: -12¾" Night-Blooming Willow, Serpentine Flexibility, Fallen Seraph Feather (Highly illegal) -Black with pearlescent shimmer; faint gold veins trace the handle. -Half radiant gold, half ashy black core. Angelic and vampiric blood fused into one. -Alive, dangerously unstable, responds to emotion, manipulation, and intent. -Perfect for illusions, glamour, and bending others without revealing her true self.

Special Abilities: Legilimens, Occlumency, Flight, Wandless/Wordless Magic

Patronus:
Form: Snowy Owl. Vigilant, intelligent, and hauntingly observant; a guardian form masking predatory instincts.
Memory: The first time she soared freely under moonlight with her father, tasting the thrill of power unbound.

Animal: A Death-Head Moth

Description: Schylar’s Animagus form is a Death’s-head moth, larger than any natural species, with a wingspan nearly the width of two human hands. Ethereal and deceptively delicate, she is mesmerizing in flight and downright terrifying when she chooses. Her wings are velvet black, laced with shifting iridescence. Silver, violet, and gold that ripple like oil under moonlight. Light bends around her, forming a halo that should feel divine, yet something in it hums wrong. At her thorax rests a burnished gold skull whose eye sockets glow with faint embers, a fragment of celestial fire tainted by corruption. Her eyes echo this duality: one shimmering gold, the other a bottomless black void. Long, feathery antennae tipped in pale, pearly gold complete the form. She is an echo of purity clinging to a creature made of darkness and beauty intertwined.

Registered? No. Schylar straight out lies when asked, and claims that she's "already half a bird as it is."

O.W.Ls Astronomy: O Charms: O DADA: O Flying: O Herbology: O History of Magic: E Potions: O Transfiguration: O Study of Ancient Runes: O Magical Theory: O

N.E.W.Ts Astronomy: O Charms: O DADA: O Flying: E Herbology: O H.O.M: E Potions: O Transfiguration: O Alchemy: O Muggle Studies: O

Extracurriculars:
Clubs: Alchemy Club, Magical Ethics Society, Charms Club
Quidditch: Does not play, but cheers at every game.
Prefect or Head Boy/Girl: Not currently, but quickly gaining stride.

Best Classes:
Charms. This class allows her to conceal intent, manipulate subtly, and create illusions that mask her true nature.
DADA. This class allows her to understand defensive spells, and the hunt of dangerous wizards.

Worst Classes:
History of Magic. Tedious memorization, and irritating professors. Schylar prefers active, manipulative magic over passive knowledge.

Favorite Professors:
Professor Appletree. His precision and creativity mirror her own magical style, inspiring subtle innovations.

Least Favorite Professors:
Professor Billo. His monotone lectures and lack of challenge frustrate her. History is a tool, not a passion.

Boggart:
Form: Schylar’s true self exposed. Her angelic glamour gone, her corruption visible, everyone staring straight through her lies and manipulation. Powerless. Revealed. Helpless.
Riddikulus:
The image suddenly shrinks into a tiny Schylar plush doll with oversized button eyes, squeaking in a ridiculous high-pitched voice every time it tries to “threaten” someone. Its wings droop, its skull marking wiggles like bad sticker art, and instead of exposing her… it just falls over with a squeaky “boop.”

Amortentia:
What they smell: The tang of blood, ozone-charged energy, vanilla sweetness, and subtle traces of arousal and danger.
What they smell like to others: Honey, and the scent is intensely alluring and intoxicating, both comforting and impossible to resist.

What they see in the Mirror of Erised:
A world where her dark core is fully realized and unrestrained, yet no one suspects the angelic mask she wears. In the end, she holds absolute power, influence, adoration and freedom.