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Daniel Weaver
Status:
Pure-blood
Nationality:
Welsh
Residence:
Trowbridge, Wales
Function:
Second year, Slytherin
Wand:
30,3 cm cherry wood and phoenix feather


Ah, Daniel. What a life he had led thus far.

Born to parents Cadwell and Amelia, two aurors, this boy found himself growing up in a relatively upper classed home. Not that it affected him besides making him spoiled. Daniel, as he prefers to be called, enjoyed his childhood and there weren't too many things that actually made him, well, unique.

Besides living in the quaint area of Trowbridge, Wales, he was the eldest of three siblings, all boys. Daniel's family would travel oft to London, England, but the boy never found it all that interesting. Muggles were disgusting, and the pureblood had more important things to do. At least, that's how he viewed life.

Daniel is an extremely impatient person, but also a very ambitious one. He enjoys Quidditch - both flying at home in the backyard, and watching it - but also cares little about rules. To him, his brothers were perfect pawns to push under the Knight Bus in a metaphorical saying; he liked to manipulate them into taking blame for his problems. Extremely shrewd, Daniel has his head about him in the traditional sense of he's better than you, which makes him come off as rather arrogant.

Deep down, Dan is a relatively nice kid when he wants to be, and attempts to find friends with similar goals and ambitions.

Daniel, currently, stands at about four foot ten inches in height, with dirty blond hair. Bright blue-green eyes sit under semi-bushy eyebrows. He walks with his shoulders slumped forwards, and typically hands in his pockets.