Post by Narcissa Black on Nov 16, 2007 23:20:43 GMT -5
OOC: My name is Stella. Well I’m a girl who is obviously into the magical world of Harry Potter. One of my greatest interests is music, everything relates to it, and it gives me sometimes my inspiration to write. Now onto the personality part of the introduction to me, I’m a perky person, I like to be the light on someone’s dark day and it is really very funny to me that I play such dark character. I tend to dig deeper into my characters, going off on not only what is in the book, but what JKR had described about them. (Example: Bellatrix does in fact love Voldemort). I tend to veer to the evil characters side, I am told I’m quite good at that. Contrary to my role playing characters I am a nice person, and have had people afraid of me especially for playing Bellatrix Lestrange. I like to describe myself as evilly-inclined, even thought it might not make too much sense. On C-box(crazy box hehe) talk, I might give you a nickname =) A fun pastime of mine! I have a particular interest in playing Narcissa as a little a little bit of a slut since this is an AU site, and she might not be completely interested in Malfoy right away.
Charrie: Narcissa Black
Age;Year;House: 15; 5th year
Side: Slytherin completely.
Family Position: youngest
Parents: Cygnus and Druella(nee Rosier) Black
PB: Gemma Ward
Sample:If I know you from another board don't bother!
I play Victoire on Amortentia but I thought I’d put this too!
Rain. Light droplets of falling water dripping onto the roof with a soothing sound. It was something that she loved; something that washed away everything that was wrong with her life... but also ruined her hair.
Staring up at the ceiling, Narcissa wondered how it would feel like to have the drops pounding on her head. Of course, standing out in the rain was something pretty little Narcissa would never have done, she was just too rich and too pretty. For a girl who got everything, she wasn’t feeling so happy right now. A tear cascaded down her cheek, and dyed on her lips. Strangely, the saltiness of it made her feel better. Narcissa’s letter slipped from her fingertips and landed on the ground lightly, contrary to her desire to set it on fire. She did not like when Lucius went away... it was one of those Dark Lord’s missions[/i, that were so important to him. Secretly, she didn’t like the Dark Lord all so much... she did agree with his views. However, she would never, ever join him herself, unlike her sister who had jumped at the opportunity to serve him.
Narcissa lived in constant fear that something may go wrong for Lucius. What if he made some strange mistake? She knew that the Dark Lord wasn’t forgiving... mistakes would cost him greatly in his time of rising. Therefore, she knew it would not be wise for him to fail. It would ruin everything, all the plans they had made... Our plans...” Narcissa thought a small smile etching her worried face. He had promised her things like a family. She wanted a little boy, one that looked like exactly Lucius, and she wanted to live in the mansion that Lucius would inherit once he was married. Would he be able to give her those things while being faithful to the Dark Lord?
There was a loud crash from the entrance of the almost empty Slytherin common room, interrupting her thoughts and making her body tense with excitement, maybe Lucius had come back early?
But her dream was crushed when a 4th year entered looking satisfied and twirling his wand between his fingers, no doubt he had just hexed someone for wandering off near the Slytherin common room.
The boy seems to be taking lessons from Bella... she thought heartedly disappointed.
She pierced her lips, she would not wait for him here... what was she doing sitting on the couch in the common room on a Saturday night? Was she not Narcissa Black, princess of Slytherin?
Narcissa picked herself off the couch, striding over to the door, she stopped and turned back to a little 1st year girl, Emily or something her name was.
“Emilia, Go get my sweater, I’m going for a walk... and no, you may not come. “ she said as the girl who was obviously a part of her fan club looked disappointed.
Oh yes, Narcissa may have been feeling sad, but that did not stop her from being rude and stuck up to everyone else. Oh what fun...
"Green gremlins are greedy and green. Because Marina said so."