Let us step into the night and pursue that flighty temptress, adventure.

 

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Born from a muggle mother and wizard father in Wales, Emilia has the best of both worlds. This also meant that she was a tad bit spoiled, as her mother gave her everything she wanted (for fear of her having a magical tantrum when she came of age) and her father never made her clean or do chores, as a simple wave of his wand would complete everything. Thus, Emilia is a bit clueless and sheltered.

bold, friendly, brave, has ease speaking to others about her day and loves to make new friends and learn new things.

 oblivious, gullible. Is easily made sad if she believes someone said something mean. she is not exactly the smartest bulb in the socket.

Anything sweet! is able to have an entire cake on her own in one sitting. Loves warm weather and the spring, enjoying how the flowers bloom. 

mean people and anything bitter. hates the cold and being on her own.

PLaying the piano and violin. as a child, she had been given lessons and has learned to love the instruments since then. also enjoys gardening and playing in the trees. 

frogs. is always afraid that one will jump into her face

goes for a light and airy style. she often wears things that are well suited to her body. As long as it looks nice and is comfortable, she will wear it. with that being said, she does not enjoy wearing witch's robes due to how unflattering it looks on her.

Has a long-eared owl named cecil. He is her pride and joy and her little cuddle buddy. Be careful when receiving owls though, he bites f you don't have a treat!!

absolutely gullible and can be easily drawn into danger at times. she had nearly been kidnapped as a child because of this, once.

 

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The Seong family was a happy one, despite the miscommunication between the parents sometimes. Well, Emilia was always happy, no matter what her parents did for her. Her parents would take turns offering her new experiences. Every other Saturday she would be taken into places like Diagon Alley (her dad would have them take a port key so as to come back home at a reasonable hour) so that she could check out the latest that was happening in the wizarding world...and the other days she would sit at home with her muggle grandmother, taking music lessons.   Her parents had decided that she would learn a bit of each, just in case she turned to be powerless like her mother.

At the age of eleven, well just as she turned eleven that is, Emilia received her letter to attend Hogwarts. Oh, how proud her dear father was of her. She was going to be just like him. A Gryffindor turned Auror. He was so excited for her to follow in his footsteps. However, although Emilia was placed into the Gryffindor house, her grades were far from satisfactory. Her spells were weak. It was enough so that, even though her father and mother told her that she was doing a great job and that she would get the hang of things, Emilia wondered if she was made to be a witch.

Oh, she was much better at muggle things, even though she knew not much other than to study.  But things like music, she could have gone to a good muggle school and have been successful. But yet, she said nothing to her poor father, as she did not want to disappoint him. Even her mother thought that it was best to continue her studies at Hogwarts.. 

 

With it being her first year at the University, Emilia was nervous. She had merely gotten by with mediocre grades, her best in herbology. Her parents were proud of her, and they encouraged her to continue to do her best. They knew that she had been doing everything she could to pass her courses and just wanted her to be a happy little witch. Thus, Emilia decided that with the start of the new school-year she would do everything in her power to have fun. As her parents pointed out, all that mattered was that she did her best and to not fret.