Albus Potter

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Name Albus Potter

Age/Date of Birth 14; 6th of April.

Height 176 cm or 5'9"

Race Wizard, half-blood.

House Gryffindor

Wand
Wood: Oak
Core: Dragon heartstrings and Phoenix feather
Length: 12 Inches.

In addition: Good for transformations and charms.

The wand is wooden brown, with a black handle.

Personality Albus is a ray of sunlight in terms of personality, especially around those he has befriended. When he is around people he dislikes, he doesn't hold back his comments, and doesn't have any difficulties to show his loathing. He is quite aggressive when he enters a fight, and will always give his best efforts. Betrayal is something that he hates. He leans upon a great amount of self confidence, even though he is not arrogant. Taking twelve different classes, he is always busy, and laden with homework. Albus is a hard worker, and he loves to see results. Albus is down to earth, with his feet thoroughly planted on the ground. He takes decisions upon cold facts, and does not like to gamble and risk. Albus has always been clever, and is top of nearly everything he ever has attended to. He's secretive, and sometimes reckless with the way he guards himself, and his own opinions. It rarely occurs to him that his statements can hurt others. He often falls into deep thoughts, concerning his own future. Albus is very insecure about his future, not knowing what he should do with it. His career choices are vast, but he does not have a slight tinge of what he wants to do after Hogwarts, even though he is currently working as the charms substitute. Albus fears the future, and is afraid that he will end up without job, education, and family.

At his first year at Hogwarts, Albus soon fell in love with one of his classmates, Jessie. Albus and Jessie has been best friends since their ride from King's Cross 9 ¾. She is a big influence in his life, and when he is around her, he can't stop smiling. When she isn't there, he feels like there is a part of him that is missing. Albus is completely oblivious to the world around him when he is with Jessie.

Whenever Albus' skin colour is mentioned, he tries to stay calm, even though the distant memory of Chad torturing him, comes into mind. It pains him to look in a mirror, to see the permanent damage Chad inflicted upon him. The marks that Chad left upon him were not only on his body, but also on his mind. Nightmares and scary dreams became common for Albus, where he constantly was tortured. His self esteem dropped drastically, and it is still at a terrible low. He loathes to look at himself, whether it is mirrors or photos.



Appearance Albus has short, dark brown hair, which lets of a golden gleam when exposed to sunlight. It is cut in an almost Bieber-ish shape, with a heavy fringe who ends at his eyebrows. He has pretty thick hair, which grows at an extreme pace. A pair of straight, big eyebrows arch over his eyes, who are gleaming nutty brown with hints of green and blue in the outer corners, and natural black eyelashes. He has a thin, angled face, with small traces of teenage acne.

Albus is tall and slim: it makes him look as if he is underfed. He has broad shoulders, and his figure is quite stretched. He is though quite hairy, both on arms and legs. Albus trains martial arts regularly, which has gotten rid of the puppy fat on his body. He is not overly muscular, nor as thin as a needle. A thing in between, with faintly defined muscles. Several scars stretches across Albus' body, results from his tough battle against Chad. He has several faded scars across his arms, though the scars on his arms are puny compared to the one that stretches across his left ribs. From his waist, up his stomach and to the top of his shoulder, a jagged scar stretches, a mark of his struggles; how he fought  Chad with his own life on the line.

The only unique thing about Albus' appearance is his skin, a light icy blue. Albus' skin is several degrees colder than normal, which has had an unfortunate effect on his health. It's a mark of his fight against Chad, and it troubles him to think over what he sacrificed against the murderer who wanted his powers. (More in History)   

Likes: Silence, harmony, new parchment, a good quill, his wand, good friends, making rude remarks at people he dislikes, ice, teaching people things, advanced duels, transfiguration, charms, red bull, energy drinks in general, and the martial arts.

Dislikes: History of Magic, Hufflepuffs, death, torture, losing, and psychological troubles.

Powers: Albus has the power over ice, and he controls it extremely well. He has a talent, and he loves to feel the surging of his powers through his body. He plays with his element all the time, making all kinds of objects out of translucent ice. His powers are huge, and he can use them for hours without having to take a break. Living with his powers has been a challenge for Albus. His powers and his abilities  are always affected by temperature. If the room he's in is very hot, then he gets dizzy and sleepy, and his control over his powers diminishes. But when he is outside in the winter, and there's snow and ice around him, he feel rejuvenated and energized, and he controls and uses his powers much better.

History: Albus grew up in a magical family, with his parents Harry and Ginny. He greatly resembles his father, even though his hair and eyes is inherited from his grandmother. Raised in a loving home, Albus quickly grew to be a kind boy, with no idea of what life would offer, and what difficulties it would bring.

Albus first signs of magic came early, he could use deliberate magic already at the age of six. He had been a sharp child from the start, he'd learned reading at four, and spoke fluid English at three. Being an only child was extremely beneficial for Albus, who got very much attention and guidance from his parents. He was always very curious about the wizarding world, and how everything worked. Amongst normal wizard children he was a prodigy.

At eleven he got his letter and departed to Hogwarts, with a new wand, new robes, a new owl, and a new type of attention he'd never received before. He was always cheerful and nice to everybody, but still; there were always whispering and glares. Pointing and turning heads. Albus hadn't understood at first, he did not know about his fathers past, as it had never been mentioned in his entire childhood. When the truth had been whispered into his ear by one of his friends, he was shocked. It was quite weird to think of his father as a big hero. Even though he held his father in high regard, he couldn't have imagined that his own father defeated the worlds greatest Dark wizard through time.

As his first school year passed, he gained a lot of new experiences, and he matured more quickly than he'd ever done before. It was in his first year, that Albus discovered his affinity for the element ice, through an old book he found in the library. Ginny had written the book, and she placed it in his hands, telling him to be careful with it. Albus suddenly found a new side of him, a side which loved a cold breeze, and sitting out in the rain. He gained his powers quickly, and he was soon doing quite well whilst manipulating the elements.

At the end of his first school year, he was confronted by Chad Grindlewald, grandchild of Gellert Grindlewald. Chad had heard about Albus' father, Harry, having the elder wand. He tortured Albus for many long hours out in the forest, where no one could hear them. Albus did not know where his father had hidden the wand, he'd never even heard about the ''Elder Wand''

When Albus' was near the end, and Chad was about to finish him, something peculiar happened. As his wand was raised and a flash of green was seen, a change happened in Albus; an unknown power surged through him, from top to toe. Suddenly, there was much more than an eleven year old schoolboy standing in front of Chad Grindlewald. It was a child filled with anger and excruciating pain. A child rebelling, using all of his powers trying to damage, wound and kill. A blue shimmer was radiating from Albus; he was one with his element. As he went on a rampage that destroyed rather large parts of the forest, Chad fled, leaving Albus alone. The second he left, Albus collapsed, and his frenzy stopped.

Lying on the forest floor, was not the Albus who had finished his charms exam, a couple of hours earlier. It wasn't the innocent, bubbly young boy who smiled most of the time. It was not a boy with fair white skin. It was a boy with his skin coloured a light shade of blue. As he awoke several hours later, he stumbled across the many roots of the forest, and climbed up to the castle, where he admitted himself to the hospital wing.

From that day, Albus changed radically. He stopped smiling to others. Stopped being himself. Stopped being active in classes, he just worked hard and properly, all the time keeping to himself. But much about Albus had changed. His skin was blue and cold. He was quiet and secluded. After the remaining exams had been taken, (who Albus passed with full marks), Albus was picked up at school by his parents, and spent the rest of his summer with his father and mother, them trying to find out what was wrong with their child. After some time Albus told them what had happened  in the forest. He met a psychiatrist, whom he talked to once every week. Time healed his physical wounds, as he slowly felt better with himself. He thought over it a lot, but even though the worst parts are over, Albus still feel weak when inflicted to any kind of pain, or seeing someone getting physically hurt.

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Albus' second year was unluckily worse than his first. Teasing and bullying started, and there came often times where he could not control his temper nor power. Detentions, house point deductions, and weren't rarities, as they'd been previously. By wintertime, he did not keep inside the castle's walls; he was rather outside in the forest, practising his elements and powers, feeling his power surge through him in the cold forest.

His second year wasn't all bad; it had some highlights where he could relax and have fun. At the Yule ball, he went with Jessie, his crush of over a year. He and Jessie had been friends for a long time, and they'd kissed previously, when Jessie broke up with Blaze. But that'd happened the year previous, and they'd long forgotten it. At the end of the night, they'd gotten together. They spent much time together, getting closer and closer. For Albus, Jessie was his soul mate, the one he was destined to be with. He'd never loved someone as much as he loved her.

Time went by, and paranoia started within Albus. He knew that Chad had gotten away alive. He knew that Chad would want to take revenge on him. Albus had damaged him severely, and Chad wasn't the type to forgive and forget, that Albus was quite sure of. As summer closed in, and Albus grew weaker and weaker, his paranoia arose to a whole new level. He started his training in the martial arts, quickly gaining new skills. He could spend hours and hours of training, punching and kicking, punching and kicking. Easily aggravated and irritated were words that described Albus properly, even though at the bottom of his heart the only emotion he could feel was sorrow. He closed Jessie out from his life for a period, only thinking about the upcoming exams and Chad.

Chad escaped Nurmengard, the prison where both him and his grandfather had been placed for their crimes. Shortly after, he broke into the grounds of Hogwarts, and tricked Albus into the forest yet again, by telling him he'd captured Jessie. He sent an owl to him at the late night of his first exam, telling him he had Jessie, and that if he wanted her, he should go get her.

Albus ran down into the forest, ready to confront Chad. Long story short, Chad hadn't taken Jessie. As Albus asked him where Jessie was, and if she were fine, he launched a surprise attack whilst Albus wasn't on his guard. Albus stumbled and fell onto the forest floor; leaving him open for Chad's assault. Chad started to speak in an awfully familiar language. Even though it was a language that Albus never had heard, or even understood. As he laid paralysed by an unknown force, he felt as if a gate opened inside of him; a gate that always was locked to the outside, a gate where he all of his powers were locked inside.

Chad's chanting continued, but now in a much more dramatic tone. He fished out his wand from one of his pockets, and started to stab, twitch, and flick with it. From that point on, everything turned cloudy, dark and misty before his eyes, while a part of him was being ripped out. Chad stole Albus' powers, leaving him defenceless on the forest floor. Luckily, before Chad dealt the final blow, he was interrupted by both Ginny and Jessie, whom disarmed him and sent him flying.

Albus awoke several hours later. The hospital wing was unusually bright. It scorched his eyes, whom only had been staring into the darkness of his own eyelids. At the end of his bed, Jessie sat faithfully on a rock hard wooden chair. Her eyes were crimson red, and tears were slowly trickling down her ample cheeks. A mumble, a sob, and Albus woke up from his slumber. He felt awfully empty. As Jessie stood up from her wooden chair, approaching Albus to hug him, Albus flicked his fingers, loud and clear. Nothing happened, and Jessie stopped, confused. She stared at Albus, as he continued to flick his fingers, nothing more than small snow crystals appearing on his quilt. His flicking quickly turned into frantic waving with his hands. The room only turned a degree colder.

A loud sigh let out from the crimson and moist lips of Albus. Two front teeth bit into the soft lip skin, whitening the area under pressure.

"Is something wrong?" Jessie's voice was as thin as porcelain, and it quivered  with both fear and anxiety. It was hoarse, a result of crying for hours.

Albus' eyes met with hers and interlocked; the gleaming blue and nutty brown. He tested his own voice with a low, guttural grunt.

"No, nothing at all." His hand ran through his thick hair, ruffling it even more. "Just very, very tired."

Madam Pomfrey came storming in as she'd heard voices, and quickly gazed at the two of them. She marched next to the only occupied bed in the room, tilted her head, and smiled gently. "Rest..."

The follow time consisted of exams, who all went by in a surprising blur. Albus indulged himself in thick, old books, ever more depressed. He'd lost all of his powers and he found no way of returning them. Losing contact with his surroundings, he spent hour after hour in the library, looking up the most vile, the most horrible of all spell-books. He used his time walking around in the restricted area with his fathers invisibility cloak on, only taking down the books who displayed potent formulas and curses. Disappearing for hours in the deep forest, going in at dawn, coming back at dusk. One day when dusk had come, and the sun had sunken down into the horizon, Albus didn't return. A search started inside the castle, there had been reported a student not returning to his bed, and nobody knew where he was. Curious students were hushed back into their beds, and Ginny Weasly, were sent to search the forbidden forest; she whom knew all of its secrets and all of its creatures. But, on the way she met someone had hoped she wouldn't see in a long time.

Chad.

A malevolent grin was placed upon his face, and his green eyes glittered. His expression was wild and untamed, with long, jagged scars upon his cheeks, and a two day beard upon his chin.

"Where is Albus" She demanded calmly.

"I don't know" He replied in the same tone, as they were chatting about something trivial.

"Please, refrain from lying to me. I'll see through your petty lies."

"d**n, why are you so aggressive?."

Ginny tilted her head, examined the man in front of her. "Where?" Her eyes were looking deep inside his, probing his mind for any details.

"Ok, Ok... I found him deep down in the forest, lifeless. That bastard had already died on me though. Such a waste, how I'd planned to slowly end his life, torturing him, making his last minutes on this earth a living hell." He snickered loudly.

"Let's see who's last minutes are going to be a living hell, eh, Chad?" Albus spoke loud and clearly, his voice magnified by his wand at his throat.

Chad directed his attention to Albus immediately; storming at him, a sword made out of ice in his hands.

They fought long and well, both breaking a sweat whilst duelling each other. Eventually, Albus won, and killed Chad, with a stab through his gut.

Albus' life went back to normal, in a quick rush. Both his paranoia and depression vanished along with Chad. There was no other dangers or adventures for Albus in his third year. He studied diligently, played his quidditch, and spent a lot of time with Jessie and his friends.

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only one word can describe this...nice!!!  :D