Name: Pamela Harrishon
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Age: 17
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Pansexual
Physical Appearance: [hider= Pam] [img]http://data.whicdn.com/images/23764077/black-hair-pretty-rock-girl-white-Favim.com-314476_large.jpg[/img][/hider]
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Blood: Muggle-born
House: Hufflepuff
Wand: Ivy wood, Thestral tail hair, and ten inches long.
Companion: Black Widow spider.
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Skills: 
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[*]Born with a photo-memory.[/*]
[*]Can do transformations of inanimate objects better than most other spells.[/*]
[*]Is part of the Quidditch team, a defender, and one of the best.[/*]
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Weaknesses:
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[*]Her little brother who is also in Hufflepuff.[/*]
[*]Being teased about the ever changing color of her hair. [/*] 
[*] Her over sized nose.[/*]
[*]Not being able to hold on to a strong spell for much time at all.[/*]
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 Favourite Lesson:
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 [*]Potions and Poisons.[/*] 
[*]Mythical Creatures[/*]
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Bogart: A dark pool of blood that keeps bubbling and growing.
Patronus: A jaguar of abnormal size.
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Personality: 
Like most girls who like the darker side to everything, Miss Pamela is a bubble of sunshine wrapped in a dark cloud of hate. She doesn't put herself out into many new situations, so when one does come around she comes off as antisocial. New people often get scared away from her because of how she talks and what she talks about. 
History: Early life was quite easy for the young Pamela. She was well liked in her circle of friends and found all of them in odd places. It was all happy times until she started to show abilites that went beyond natural human talents. Of course she'd already had her photographic membory, but what she started showing was powers to move things while standing still or even float a little herself. By accident she even turned a lamp shade into a coffee pot. Little blips of magic kept popping up until one day when she got her letter. It had been the oddest letter she'd ever received, but it explained so many things that had gone one in her life that she broke down at the moment she'd read it and cried. 

The first year had been strange, being called Muggle-born, or mud-blood, were common things with pure-bloods taking some high ground. Like her old school, though, she found friends that would accept her. In classes, as she'd started to grow in ability she'd been able to answer more questions and do more spells. Remember everything helped a little as well. 

Years two and three were the easiest, having established herself in the wizarding community before quite well in the first year. In the second year she'd tried out for Quidditch, making defender easily as she'd sent the bludger the the leg of another student. Helping win several matches won hufflepuff the house cup for the year, even thought they were just the egg heads of the school. They lost it the next year because the seekers kept loosing the snitch.

Four and five had felt strange for most of the students, with tension in the community growing and spreading. Of course Pam's friends and herself hardly ever got mixed up in politics or in drama, so it didn't affect them nearly as bad as some other students. A few had already been pulled from school by their parents, worried that there would be another attack. Pamela had just done her home work and kept her head down for both years, only standing in the spot light if it was for her sport.

It was now time for her final year at Hogwarts, and she had no idea what to expect. 
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Other: She had four tattoos, one on her hip of a lily, one on the bottom of her foot which is like an x-ray of her foot, the word beloved on her right wrist and the sign of the deathly hallows on her right shoulder.
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