WEASLEY, louis william

[louis]

• LOUIS WILLIAM WEASLEY •
I don't play by your rules, I make my own
I'll do what I want, because I can

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WELCOME TO HOGWARTS!
PLEASE, TELL US THE BASICS
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Well hello there. The name's Louis. Louis William Weasley, if you want the full name. Yes, you heard correctly; I'm a Weasley. Get your excitement out now, I don't have much patience for it. So my family were big in the Second Wizarding War. So what? Anyway, I'm named Louis after my grandad on my mother's side, and William after my father. Yeah, my family tends to be pretty sentimental like that. It's pretty strange. People tend to just call me Louis, my sisters call me Lou though- and sometimes Louise, which really annoys me. When I was younger they used to dress me up as a girl, and now they make sure my past still haunts me by calling me by a female name. I'm sixteen years of age (I'm legal... just saying), and I was born on the 4th of September, which makes me a fifth year. I've got OWLs this year, they sound like a lot of hard work. Uncle George said that half his year collapsed when they were taking  their exams, but I've kind of learnt not to trust him. He tends to joke around a lot.

My blood status is actually one eighth Veela, from my mother's side- I guess that's where I get my dashing good looks from. I've had a few comments from Slytherins about me 'not being human', but they can go to hell. I'm not bothered to be honest. I'm in Gryffindor, like many Weasleys before me, but neither of my sisters are. My wand has a mixture of Veela hair and Unicorn hair, made of Hazel wood and is fairly springy- making my wand excellent for Charms. Its length is 10 1/2 inches, much like another wand of mine... only joking! Jeez. I don't have a broom... I can't play Quidditch. Seriously, I'm worse than Aunt Hermione.

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THEY SAY YOU LOOK JUST LIKE
JESSE MCCARTNEY. DO YOU AGREE?

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Jesse McCartney? Are you joking? I don't think so. I'm way better looking. I have straight blonde hair, cut in the latest style. I reckon it's blonde because of my whole Veela bloodline- if my hair genes came from my dad's side I'd be bright ginger, like most of my cousins. My hair is one of my many good features, and I usually spend quite a while getting it ready in the morning. Hey, it takes time to look as good as I do. I have blue-green eyes, kind of like the sea. Another great feature of mine. Eyes are important, not just to help you see. When you're chatting up a girl, if you tell her that she has beautiful eyes, she's putty in your hands. Trust me. I've been told I have a pretty charming smile, but I have dimples- which I hate. I'm 5 foot 11, pretty tall- I definitely get that from my dad- and I weigh just over 10 stone I think… I have a fairly athletic and muscly frame. Overall I reckon I'm good looking... being part Veela makes the girls be all over you.

I don't have any tattoos unfortunately, I'm not old enough. When I was in fourth year, I got a seventh year, who's name shall not be mentioned, to charm me a tattoo- a really cool dragon (CLICK). But my mum found out and charmed it away- that was painful. So I think I'm going to wait until I'm actually allowed to. No piercings either- they just looks stupid on guys. I have a scar on my back from when my owl scratched me with his talons... that was bloody painful. My clothing style is pretty cool I reckon, not really typical teenage guy stuff. Most guys my age slob around in tracksuits or whatever, but I like to look good. I usually wear nice jeans and some sort of t shirt, and an unbuttoned shirt over that. I like those muggle shoes called Converse too.

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SO. TELL ME SOME OF YOUR LIKES AND DISLIKES.
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Okay, so firstly I like looking good. Most guys my age don't give a damn about what they look like, but I'm different. I've been called feminine because I like to look good, but what's so bad about making a good impression? I like girls- what teenage guy doesn't? Homosexuals I guess. That was a stupid question. Anyway, I like to think I'm pretty good with the girls, I have the Veela genes to partly thank for that. The rest is down to my natural charisma and charm. Along with girls, I also like sex. Yes, I've had it before I was legal. Oh no. But yeah, who doesn't like sex? Um, I also like flirting. It's just fun. My pet owl, Toad (CLICK), is awesome. He's really grumpy, but I love him anyway. I wanted to call him Henry, but my dearest sister Dom stepped in and named him Toad, and now that's all he responds to. Apparently Aunt Ginny did the same thing to Uncle Ron's owl when they were younger... guess it runs in the family. I love this old band called the Weird Sisters. Fun fact; the Weird Sisters are actually men...

I enjoy solving anagrams, I like a challenge. I'll admit that I'm not the sharpest knife in the drawer, but I like brain teasers. Next on the list is partying... like most Gryffindors. We lions throw the best parties in Hogwarts. And it's a great place to pick up girls. I love magical creatures... dragons, chimeras, acromantulas, hippogriffs, the lot. According to Uncle Harry, Hagrid breeded some Blast-Ended Screwts at one point- they're really rare! I wish I had been around to see them. I generally love being outside with all the fresh air. Even though it messes up my hair. My favourite subject is Care of Magical Creatures- obviously. I love to watch and commentate on Quidditch. I don't play in the matches, I commentate on them. Apparently I can be a little bias towards my family, but who wouldn't be? People seem to like my commentating anyway. I inherited my Grandpa Weasley's love for muggles, I'm pretty fascinated by them. One of my best subjects is Muggle Studies. Oh, and I obviously love my friends and my family- I have a lot of them, the Weasley clan is bloody massive.

One thing I really hate is wizard's chess. It's so bloody violent. And it's just a boring pastime in general. Uncle Ron couldn't believe it when I told him. I don't like violence, I much prefer to talk my way out of things. That doesn't make me a coward, otherwise I wouldn't be in Gryffindor. It's just... violence is painful. And it doesn't exactly help the world. I might like brain teasers, but I simply cannot stand exams and tests. OWLs this year, I might just have to die. Seriously, I crack under pressure. One of the many reasons I fail at Quidditch. Talking of that, playing Quidditch is another thing I don't like. Watching Quidditch is fine, but I can barely fly on a broom. I can't stand small spiders. I wouldn't as far as to say I have arachnophobia, but I'm very nearly there. The Weasley family has a history of fearing spiders. It's really weird- I love acromantulas (massive spiders), but it's the small ones that get me. It's because you can't see where they are all the time... one second they're there, next second they're gone, and before you know it they've gone up your trousers.

Some muggle music is really stupid. Seriously. They add a beat and a little tune, and they think they've got themselves a number one hit. Mead is absolutely disgusting. If you're going to get drunk, at least get drunk on some quality firewhiskey. And speaking of disgusting things, never try dad's cooking. It's terrible, especially when he decides to cook meat. He makes it really rare and expects us to eat it- he makes it like that because he got bitten by a werewolf when it wasn't full moon. Greyback to be exact. I really don't like Greyback. Never met him, but he bit dad, Remus Lupin (Teddy's dad) and many others. He has about a million children too, all from one night stands. Jeez, use a condom. Talking of werewold related things, I don't like the full moon. I always feel a bit iffy around then, and I have really bad nights. Something to do with my dad being bitten no doubt.

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WHAT ARE YOU GOOD AT? AND TO GO
WITH THAT, WHAT ARE YOUR WEAKNESSES?
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Okay, so one thing I'm good at is flirting. I don't mean to brag, but I often get my pick of the girls. Hell, I do mean to brag. It's a good thing. I've also been told that I'm a good Quidditch commentator. I'd agree. Erm, my best subjects are Care of Magical Creatures, Muggle Studies and Charms. I'm quite good at them. I'm also pretty handy with animals and magical creatures- helps that I love it. I'm also pretty good at sex. On the other side of the spectrum, I'm terrible at playing Quidditch. I'm also not great at flying. I don't care for heights much... don't tell anyone though. I have a very hot temper, people say 'that could be his downfall'. Weird. I guess if anything happened to my family or friends, I'd be really upset. Lastly, I'm terrible at History of Magic, and Potions.

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HOW ABOUT SOME OTHER NITPICKY THINGS?
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Well, I tap my foot when I'm bored- which is pretty often. Like during History of Magic or something. I have a low attention span like that. I also have a habit of flirting with any girl that comes my way. Seriously, it's like I can't help myself. Unless they're one of my many female relatives, then no. That's just weird. I also furrow my eyebrows when I'm worried. My worst fear, and also my boggart, is achieving nothing with my life. I guess I'm just scared that I'll end up a homeless wreck, and have let everyone in my life down. When we fought boggarts in third year, mine was a homeless, drunk, older version of me. I'm single, and ready to mingle. I'm way too young to settle down just yet. Oh, and I'm heterosexual. My biggest secret is that the Soring Hat wanted to sort me into Slytherin. I've got nothing against Slytherin- Albus is in Slytherin. Actually, I do. When I was in first year, the Slytherins used to bully me about not being fully human. And it's weird to think that I could've been one of them. Anyway... I haven't attempted a patronus before, but I guess my happy memory would be the Weasley Quidditch match last summer. I didn't actually play- I was commentating, as per usual- but it was amazingly fun.

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WHAT ABOUT YOUR OVERALL PERSONALITY?
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Firstly, I'm quite the player. I love me the ladies, and they love me. I'm one of those typical guys who doesn't settle down with one girl. I've got plenty of time for that. When you're a teenager, why waste time with one girl? These are the days of our lives. I've been told I'm very cocky. That's true, I'll admit. I know I'm good, and I won't let anyone push me around. I used to be all humble and shy, but I got bullied pretty badly. So you could say that me being all 'arrogant' and 'loud' is just a front. That's what mum thinks, she reckons I'll grow out of it, and go back to the 'nice, sweet boy' she used to know. But he's long gone. I'm proud of my looks, why wouldn't I be? If you've got it, flaunt it, as the saying goes. And I sure have got it. Don't get me wrong, I am nice. I'm not always all arrogant. I'm quite a charismatic guy, but not in a manipulative way- I hope. I'm just good at calming people down and, if I felt like it, getting people angry. Being charismatic also helps with the girls.

I have a very hot temper. Everyone knows that the Weasleys have a massive temper, and I definitely inherited it. However, the Delacours are also known for their French tempers, and I inherited that gene too. So basically... don't get me too angry. I won't resort to violence, but I'm pretty good with words when I want to be. But yeah, I recommend you stay away from me if I'm in a temper. When I'm not in a temper though, I'm a pretty calm guy. It's weird... I'm very relaxed and chilled usually, but when I get mad- I get mad. I guess it's a Weasley thing. Anyway. I suppose you could call me a 'party guy'. Parties are always fun. I'm not once to dance really, but no one actually dances at parties. You just sort of... bop. Until you're really drunk and you start doing the Funky Chicken or whatever. Merlin, that was embarassing. James still has the photos... ugh. If you see him, tell him to throw them away already.

Generally, I'm a pretty typical Gryffindor you could say. I reckon I'm pretty brave. I'm not scared of much, really. I'm not fond of heights and spiders, that's pretty much it. Apart from the whole boggart thing I told you about before, but let's not go through all that again. I can be kind of reckless sometimes though. I like to think I'm chivalrous and noble, mainly to girls, but hey. I'm definitely a daring person, challenge me to do anything and I'll do it. Even if you challenge me to play Quidditch. But as much as I hate to admit it, the Sorting Hat is always right. So I must have some Slytherin inside me. I guess I'm slightly cunning. But isn't everyone? But I am ambitious; I want to work with magical creatures, definitely. And I'm always determined to get what I want. Ugh. Let's change the subject.

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SO, YOU PROBABLY HAVE
AN INTERESTING FAMILY. TELL US!
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You can say that again. Blimey, you're not expecting me to go through my entire family, are you? No freaking way. We'll be here for days. Okay, so firstly, my mum. Also known as Fleur Delacour. She was a Triwizard Champion way back- she didn't win, but she was still chosen by the goblet of fire. Actually, it was Uncle Harry who won. Small world. I'm very close to my mum, even though she's slightly mad. She's quarter Veela and so she still looks good for her age. When I have my mates round they all gawp at her. I mean, my sisters I can deal with. But my mum? Weird. Mum didn't actually go to Hogwarts, she went to a French school called Beauxbatons. My dad's name is Bill Weasley, or William if you want to be picky. My dad's awesome; he was bitten by a werewolf when it wasn't a full moon, so he got some wolfish characteristics- like eating really raw meat. Ugh. Mum thinks it's adorable, but it's really not. I'm really close to my dad too, he keeps me sane around mum and my sisters. He has some freaking awesome scars too. He was in Gryffindor at Hogwarts, like me, and now he works as a Curse Breaker in Gringotts.

My eldest sister is called Victoire Weasley. She's pretty awesome- nothing much can faze her. She's still got the Weasley/Delacour temper, trust me. I am still close to her. Vic was the one who started the whole "Louise" thing though... when I was four, she dressed me in her best clothes. But then mum yelled at her so it was all good. She's a Hufflepuff and she's in seventh year, so she'll be leaving soon. I have no idea what she wants to do after Hogwarts. I don't even think she does. She'll probably go to work at the Ministry, she's pretty close to Uncle Percy. My other sister is called Dominique Weasley. She's also a Hufflepuff, but she's in sixth year instead. Merlin, it's like mum was almost always pregnant for 3 years. I'm very close to Dom, I'm close to all my family actually. But me and Dom relate to each other more... not too sure why really. We have the same sort of personalities, except she's way more modest than I am. She's got a massive temper too, our family's arguments are pretty hilarious if you think about it. I've got to admit it, both my sisters have good looks. Ugh, that sounded weird. But yeah. I usually punch any guy that I hear talking about them it that way. You know what I mean. I'm pretty protective of my sisters, even though they're older than me. But not by much!

I am seriously not going to go through the whole Weasley family. That will take way too long, and I'm sure we both have places to be. All I'm going to say is that there is a hell of a lot of us. Seriously. There's twenty eight of us, including Grandma and Grandpa Weasley. That's technically enough for four Quidditch teams. Except not all of us play. But during the summer when we all stay in tents outside The Burrow, we have two Quidditch teams and then enough for a reasonable crowd.  I'm close to everyone in the Weasley clan, we're like a giant- well, I was going to say family, but that's true. Oh yeah, and Teddy Lupin. His parents died in the second wizarding war, and Uncle Harry is his godfather. He's pretty much one of the Weasleys.

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HOW DID YOU GROW UP?
TELL US ABOUT YOUR HISTORY.
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I was born on the 4th of September 2008 as the first, and only, son to Bill and Fleur Weasley. My parents were awesome to be raised by, I couldn't have asked for better ones. What with my mum's cooking and my dad's love of adventure, we had a pretty awesome childhood. I was really loved when I was growing up: I had mum, dad, Vic, Dom and all the Weasleys. No Weasley baby is short on love. Anyway, both mum and dad have extreme tempers which resulted in a lot of arguments growing up. At one point when I was eight mum and dad were having a huge fight, and Vic, Dom and I thought that they were going to get divorced or something. But it's okay; they didn't. As much as they argue, they are really in love- they do way too much kissing for my liking though. Vic says it's sweet, but ugh.

I grew up in Shell Cottage, and it is literally a shell cottage. A small, cosy house with hundreds of shells embedded into the rood and walls. Pretty cool. You've probably heard of it actually, it was used as a safe house for members of the Order of the Phoenix during the second wizarding war. It's in our History of Magic books! How awesome is that? I remember how excited I was as a first year reading that. Any Weasley or Potter is really freaked out when reading parts of the History of Magic books… because our family is in half of it. It's weird, in a way. Anyway, Shell Cottage is on the outskirts of Tinworth, in Cornwall- right by the sea. It was a great place to grow up. Most people dream of living by the sea side, and we did! Admittedly it's not sunny Spain, but still. 

While growing up Vic, Dom and I had a tutor. We didn't go to muggle school in case we let something slip about being magical and all that. Our tutor was pretty awesome, a guy called Jonathan Harding. Or Mr Harding, as we had to call him. He taught us all the basics so we weren't completely illiterate when we went to Hogwarts. Even now when we don't use him anymore, he's still a close family friend. Normal kids go to the park after school, but when we weren't getting tutored we used to play on the beach outside our house. Even when it was cold. We would paddle, make sand castles, look for rock pools… that sort of thing. We still do, when we go home for the holidays. I'm just a big kid really. I remember mum used to get really worried that we would get swept away by the massive waves during the colder months, but dad managed to talk her into it and I'm sure glad he did. They were some of the best days of my life.

Now onto magical things. The first sign of magic I showed was when I was six during an argument with Vic. She wanted to play with my toy, but I wouldn't let her. Then I accidentally made her bald… that was hilarious. I didn't even get told off for it because it was my first sign of magic and mum and dad were really happy about it. When my magic started to show itself more, that's a different story. After making my carrots get stuck up dad's nose (his nostrils never looked the same again), turning the muggle postman's skin blue and making the cat's fur really fluffy, my family kind of got tired of it. Now onto my sorting. It took about five minutes, which is way longer than most of the others. The Sorting Hat was debating whether to put me in Slytherin or Gryffindor. Ugh, Slytherin. I would've rather died. But after lots of deliberation, I thought to the Sorting Hat, 'just put me in Gryffindor already'. And apparently your choice counts, because here I am! My first year wasn't all that great. I've already told you about being bullied by those bloody Slytherins. That was terrible. They called me names, teased me and stole my bag quite a few times. I was a pretty shy kid so I didn't do anything about it. But then my cousin Lily told them where to go. I know, saved by a girl. Pretty lame. But I really appreciated it. She's just like Aunt Ginny, she is. From my second year onwards, I was the awesome and confident guy you know today. Albeit a little arrogant, but hey.

Hogwarts was the place where I found out just how powerful Veela charm can be. Before I came here, I didn't have much contact with girls who I wasn't related to. But here, girls were all over me! What straight guy doesn't want that? My first kiss was in the end of my first year, with a second year Hufflepuff called Shamona. I forget her surname. Yeah, I started young. Anyway; since then I've had a lot of short term girlfriends and lots of snogs at parties. But I'm not looking to get a long term one, no way. I'm only a fifth year; I'll take life as it comes.

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SO WE'VE TALKED ABOUT THE CHARACTER,
HOW ABOUT THE PLAYER?
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So hi there! The name's Sam, I'm of the male gender and I've been on this planet for seventeen years! You can contact me by PMing this account or my moderator account, or emailing my google account. Or you could just chat me on chatango. I have a total of zero characters so far… but I hope to make plenty more! Oh and before I forget, the password is ADMIN EDIT, not sure if that needs to be strikes through or not. DRARRY woo. 

Daniel wasn't usually this clumsy, in fact it was a rare occurrence for him not to have full control over his actions. He was naturally a fairly... graceful being- for a guy. For a brief moment, he amused himself with a quick image of a guy prancing around like a ballerina, but he quickly got the image out of his head when he saw the sight in front of him. The coffee that he had been drinking only thirty seconds before had found its way from the air, but as soon as Daniel caught a glimpse of the sight before him, he suddenly wished that the beverage was still flying above his head. Victoria Rookwood. They didn't know each other too well, they had the odd class together- but judging by the furious look on her face, he was about to get to know her all too well. As house stereotypes go, Gryffindors had the hottest tempers, but Slytherins had by far the worst. Daniel could only hope that she was possibly an exception to the rule.

Nevertheless, she looked mad. Okay, she obviously got out of bed on the wrong side. Or maybe she was always so irritable... though to be fair, she was covered in coffee. However, Daniel found his lips curving up into a smirk as he observed the facial expression of the shocked Slytherin, covered in what was his wake-up drink. He found it fairly amusing how the tips of her platinum blonde locks were now splattered with this bitter refreshment, and how her maroon hoodie was now stained a dark brown. To Daniel, this was definitely a source of entertainment. Not other people's misery exactly... just their reactions to the problem. And Rookwood's was one of the best, if looks could kill...

He let out a small chuckle, but this was a big mistake. How did he know? The second after he snickered at her, a piece of buttered toast hit him square in the fact. Ugh. Butter. Daniel hated butter. How did she know? On second thoughts, it was probably a coincidence- he was just being paranoid. "Thanks for that, Greyback", he heard the Slytherin say. Not that he was sure that it was her, seeing as his vision was obscured by the piece of bread, the butter clinging to his face like seaweed to a rock. He gingerly gripped the crust with his thumb and first finger, and peeled the greasy toast off his face.
"Want this back?", Daniel said sarcastically. He dropped this... excuse for a meal to the floor, and it landed butter side down. Just like the paradox.

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AND TO FINISH, WHO MADE THIS?
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this entire application was made by HARPER BELLE?! of caution.

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