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![]() ☥ YASMINA BASTET NMIR ! ☥ ❝ fresh sarcasm, never canned. FULL NAME ! Yasmina Bastet Nmir GENDER ! Female SEXUALITY ! Heterosexual HOUSE ! Ravenclaw YEAR ! Sixth Year BLOODLINE ! Pureblood ALIGNMENT ! Chaotic Neutral PATRONUS ! Black panther BOGGART ! Not being able to fight back/protect herself ANIMAGUS ! Black panther WAND ! Blackthorn wood, 12", supple with sphinx feather core, family heirloom with Isis and crystal tip ☥ APPEARANCE ! ☥ HEIGHT ; 5'5" HAIR ; jet black EYES ; golden yellow SKIN ; tan ☥ PERSONALITY ! ☥ KNOWLEDGE is power--- This was the very first and most important thing she learned when she was little. Her bluntness is as sharp as any weapon, though not any sharper than her tongue; Yasmina has a penchant for talking back and being sarcastic, so much so that people assumed she would be placed in Slytherin or Gryffindor during the Sorting Ceremony. To be sure the Sorting Hat thoroughly stewed over these two options but Yasmina threatened to pull it apart at the seams and use its fabric as toilet paper were it to put her into either insufferable House. That left the Sorting Hat with only one real choice--Hufflepuff wasn't really an option and to quote the Sorting Hat, "That would be like putting a wolf in the hen house"--and so Ravenclaw it was. This was just fine with Yasmina. Upon meeting her it is obvious she has some sort of chip on her shoulder though from what it isn't obvious. Sarcasm and witty comments are usually how she protects herself from strangers and while she doesn't do well with authority figures she doesn't openly try to cause a stink. No, Yasmina would must rather not draw attention. Much like her animagus form she prefers to slink around in the shadows without being seen... ☥ HISTORY ! ☥ Yasmina is one of a handful of Purebloods in Ravenclaw and (thankfully to her) comes from a family that didn't care whether someone was pureblood or not. Though in her opinion she is from something far worse: an almost cult-like family that worships what they believe to be an ancient founder that reincarnates every other generation. Most young witches or wizards go to Diagon Alley to get their first wand but Yasmina got no such special rite of passage. In truth nobody had thought she would be their beloved reincarnated matron--many hoped she wasn't as her attitude even as a child had been sour--but when she grasped the ancient magical wand that had been passed down through the family for generations there was no doubt it knew her. From that moment on she was practically worshiped and held aloft in the family, something she absolutely hated. For someone who hated to be the center of attention this was the worst thing that could have happened to her. It was why she never went home during holidays and enjoyed her time at school more thoroughly than at home. At least here she was unassuming and did not grab anyone's attention. In the beginning she didn't believe in the reincarnation of BAST BALAM NMIR. She thought everyone in her family was absolutely crazy, and at first while she did deny and resist there was a part of her deep down that was curious. Suddenly all of the family members that had hated her now loved and doted on her; and then the dreams started. Dark dreams of something that felt so familiar but terrifying to her that she could not dare tell anyone. ☥ ANIMAGUS & PATRONUS ! ☥ Considering her family's cult-like obsession with the founder it was a given that she would become an Animagus just like she was and all the other "reincarnations." Yasmina had never believed it but once the long ritual was done she couldn't have complained about it. For whatever reason she found the animal to fit her perfectly. The entire process had been annoying to say the least; a mandrake leaf in her mouth for an entire month? The family oversaw her progress during the summer months of her second year and by the time she started her third year the potion was ready for consumption. She was told it had to be consumed during a thunderstorm and if she came home without having become an animagus she probably would have gotten hell for it. Secretly, after going through all that work for it, a part of her deep down wanted to be that sleek beautiful animal. So when there was a thunderstorm late at night she drank the potion while outside and quickly the change began. It was so quick and violent that she almost threw up the potion but she swallowed hard and gripped at the ground trying not to lose the contents of her stomach. Before she was entirely aware of it her hands had turned large and black with thick powerful claws and beautiful jet black fur. The thunderstorm raged above her much louder than before and she cringed at the crashing sounds and rolling thunder. It took her several minutes to get her bearing but when she did she found herself more free than ever before. Oh if only she could live her life like this...not bound by any crazy family traditions or school life. Just an animal running through the magical forest and narrowly avoiding a centaurs arrow. What joy! But when the morning sun dawned the very human consciousness pointed out to her matter-of-factly that she needed to get back to her dorm for at least an hour of sleep before classes started. So since her third year she has been an animagus that roams the school grounds on nights, especially on stormy or full moons. Yasmina's Patronus is that of her animagus form: a black panther. The meaning of her patronus is as follows:
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