Post by alecto mileena carrow on Nov 24, 2009 23:46:44 GMT 1
Nickname:lecto
How You Found Us:I made you
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How You Found Us:I made you
Contact Via: msn, pm or aim
What can be found in a name:
Alecto Melena Carrow
When the day I was born:
28/01/1961
The Angels screamed:
Renier Alexander Carrow, 47 and works in the ministry of magic Lucretia Belle Carrow, nee Wilde, 45, housewoman,
And Hell shut its doors:
Amycus Carrow
While creatures retreated:
black cat called 'Sinner'
To depths unknown:
Pureblood
I hide from them:
´her room, in bed with the curtains closed.
´the shower with some guy she just picked up
´the forbidden forest
Be who they want to see:
eyes;;
Bright green almond-shaped eyes look around the crowd. Immediately you’re drawn to them, unable to look away. With those green depths, Alecto demands her attention whenever she steps into a room, letting it appear that she’s all innocent. But don’t let them fool you, though you can sink into them, she isn’t as innocent as she seems to be…
On the other hand her eyes soften a lot when she sees her brother. Her twin is her number one and the only one who has truly seen her softer side. Others might get away with an evil glance every once in a while…
hair;;
Lecto’s dark hair shines brightly in the silver moonlight whenever she goes out at night. It’s grown over her shoulder and most of the times it’s just plain straight… However, one time that was different. When she was a little child, her hair always curled up and down her shoulders, though she finally found the perfect balance between straight and wavy. Normally this young girl just lets her hair down, guys staring after her because it’s always so well tended. Every once in a while though, she puts it in an updo, or when she goes running, she puts it in a ponytail to keep it from getting into her eyes. Oh yes, and don’t forget it, don’t ever touch her hair or she’ll kill you if it’s out of place!
height/ weight;;
5.6, 125 pounds… Making her BMI somewhere around 20.
bodytype;;
Having the perfect height and a great slim body, the slytherin stand up in a crowd, making other gaze at her while she steps into the room, preferably not giving them any attention. Though she is slim, she does have curves on all the right places. Her hips and breasts therefore give her a terrific small waist. Normally she has a soft brown tan. Her legs are long and slender, which she likes to reveal whenever there is a chance to.
You can't deny she's got style. She knows just what to show and what not to, to entrance every guy's mind.
Alecto doesn't like to wear trousers, she'd rather where skirts that reveal her slender legs. She’s quite vain and won’t ever leave a room with at least a bit of make up on, normally however.. she stands in front of the mirror for about 30 minutes before she leaves her dormitory.. And that’s only when she goes out for a run.
She is very confident about her body, her nose however is something she utterly detests. Many times she has tried to charm it, but always with failure, having to go back to her ‘true’ nose instead of the charmed ones.
Feet though are also a thing the young Carrow hugely detests. Her own are quite okay, but just the sight of bare naked feet scare her to death, they’re just gross..
But that leaves no one:
To discover that inside:
Evil to the core, those are the four words that describe Alecto’s personality, some would even describe her as mad, those obviously haven't met her before, because in reality she's even worse. A dark aura hangs around her with every step she takes. She is known for her superior ways, her charismatic air and her arrogance.
Curses are cast everywhere when you are in the presence of this Dark lady. Though she is a tough one, she has learned never to show her true feelings in public. She can love, but she'll only show it behind closed doors. Her Family means everything to her, if someone hurts them, she'll get back twice as hard. Though love means something in her life, her career is more important, she won't hesitate to kill someone to achieve what she wants. The loving nature of Allie doesn't show easily, she loves her family, certainly brother Amycus, but she won't let anyone know that. After all, love is a weakness she can do without. You really have to know her before she shows you any kind of affection.
She's eager to learn more, but not by books, but experience. School doesn't mean a thing to her, practice however, does.
Alecto is a witch like no other. She is quick witted, smart, but above all very vain. She loves to be the center of attention and tries to succeed in every thing she does. Others might refer to her as obnoxious and strange, but in her own way, she can be quite nice. She can care about people she likes, but she can be a total villain to the ones she detests.
Her heart is pure, just as the blood running through her veins. An air of self assurance makes her stand out of the crowd. With her head held high, she can go were most people only dream of. Her ambition has lead her to greatness that will be compared to no other. The Carrow daughter is eager to learn more, to find that there is more to life than what meets the eye. In order to achieve her goals she seeks the company of others, not ones who follow her blindly, not ones who want her to stand behind themselves.. But the ones she is equal to. Her attitude has gotten her into trouble before, but in her own way she is able to escape most of them, her natural charm, her charisma has led her to the dark side which she is faithful to serve.... Even if it leads to death... Although that death won't be on her side... Mudbloods will pay...
The Carrow’s daughter is better than others, she walks with her head held high and looks down to people beneath her. A lot of people aren't worthy of her company and she won't even turn her head to look at them.
"It's too bad, but that's me.", are her favourite words, if you don't like her, deal with it. She's not going to change her ways because someone asks her too. The only way to change her is, imperius her.
Though she's loyal to the Dark Lord to all costs, It ain't the first time that a man goes insane when she changes her mind and spreads her wings to fly away from him. Loyalty is necessary, but not if she's tired of someone.
She doesn't take fidelity highly, as long as she's happy with what she's doing, it's nothing to worry about. That's why you can find her snogging a person one day, and the other day cursing his balls off. Her infidelity has made her lose some friends, but has made her see that there is no such thing as true friendship. She uses men to get to her own courses in life and does not step back from fights whenever she gets into one.
Her careless attitude has got her in troubles before, but still she doesn't want to change. Professors either loath her for that, or worship her because of her natural swing with magic. She doesn't have to learn by books, she knows everything out her own mind. At least, that is what she lets people believe. Of course Alles can't know everything, but she won't let people see her study. So when everyone is asleep, she pulls the curtains around her fourposter and reads till the death of the night, studying everything she had to know...
This soulless being:
[x] her mother
[x] her brother
[x] her friends
[x] her snake
[x] cats
[x] Sex, ah well… No comment
[x] potions
[x] men
[x] women, obviously she's bi-curious
[x] running
[x] Quidditch
[x] Brooms
[x] broom closets
[x] jinxes, hexes, curses
[x] Dark Arts
[x] succeeding
Is just as lost:
[x] her father, she doesn’t hate him, but she doesn’t like him either
[x] transfigurations.. or well, just old Mcgonagall
[x] Mudbloods
[x] squids
[x] squibs
[x] hufflebluffs and gryffindorks
[x] caretakers
[x] Albus Dumbledore
[x] insects
[x] ugly people
[x] being late
[x] not being the centre of attention.
As everyone else:
[x] her attitude
[x] getting into troubles
[x] Quidditch
[x] almost every sport, especially .. bed sport
[x] arithmancy
[x] flying
[x] going over her own limits
[x] scaring people
[x] intelligence
[x] wit
[x] sarcasm
[x] Dark Arts
In a world that knows only hate:
[x] herbology
[x] caring about people.. She doesn’t trust easily, though when she finally does, you’ll find a great friend in her.
[x] guys
[x] chocolate
[x] emotions
And causes pain for the soulless like me:
[x] she doesn't want to fall in love
[x] when she hears something at night, she winds herself up, thinking someone will come to murder her.. therefore her wand is always close to her, not to cast a curse, but to cast a light into the darkness, hoping the figure will go away if there would be one.
They left me to die:
two aunts, both divorced from their husband.
one nephew, two years older than her
one grandpa
On a bed of roses:
one uncle and aunt
one nephew, one niece
one grandma
Blood seeping through:
The carrows support a fascination for the dark arts, but even they have their 'good' ones. her mother's brother -who isn't mentioned because they refuse to speak of him - married a muggleborn. they never spoke of him again. ooh and something juice: her grandfather on father's side used to have an affair with a twenty-year younger female. Her grandmother only found out when he died and she found one of the female's knickers in his drawers at his office in the Ministry of Magic.
The satin sheets of fame:
Rich to the bone!
What a bitter story of love:
The 28th of January announced the birth of a young and beautiful pureblood woman. Almost exactly one year after the birth of Amycus, Alecto Melena Carrow was born into a life of luxury. Her parents immediately loved her, just like her brother. Over the years however she and her father became on bad basis, but I’ll tell you later on how that happened.
Now the first few signs of Alecto’s magic were celebrated highly, though everyone knew that she was a witch like the rest of her family. That first signs made it obvious that she was a witch, but also her mother’s daughter who deeply adored the Dark Lord.. She almost worshipped him, certainly seeing that she’d been in Hogwarts with Tom Riddle when she was young… Alecto now still thinks that her mother had a huge crush on him… Anyway, she became scared. She was laying in her own bed and a huge fly came over to her, landing upon her sheets and crawling to her arm. Alecto was terrified and screamed at the top of her lungs. Her mother and father rushed into her room, and just on that same moment, the fly burst apart, leaving nothing but a small bloody mess… Alecto’s fear had caused the fly to … burst apart, literally.
At the age of eleven, her parents weren’t surprised that she had been accepted to Howarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Still, they were utterly proud. Alecto would be joining her brother Amycus to the only magic school in England. If she would have been able to choose, she would rather have gone to Durmstrang, her mother favoured Beaubatons though… Still, it was Hogwarts that had to do, both other schools being to far away for her father…
So she stared her year, after a big celebration of course… She landed up into the house of Slytherin, being witty but cunning and sly enough to fit there. Soon she made friends, but even sooner the schoolyear was over and she had to get back home. Every time she told her parents the most wonderful stories about her life there… Her parents listened eagerly. Yet when she came back from her fifth year, something happened that would alter her life.
Now you see, Alecto Carrow had always been a nice girl, sweet and innocent, just the way her father liked her. But then, in that summer, at one of her parent’s parties a young guy, 17, just graduated from Hogwarts and Slytherin came up to her, claiming that he had loved her since he had first set his eyes upon her. Alecto was still quite naïve back then and, she believed him. It didn’t take too long for her to skip a few steps of the courting and well, they finally ended up in the bushes at the Carrow Estate. What would have been a great moment, landed up in a total mess. The bloke didn’t have any respect in her whatsoever, and as soon as he was done he got dressed and stepped out of the bushes. Alecto crawled out after him, ashamed of herself that she had been fooled. While buttoning up the last buttons of her blouse, her father came out and immediately comprehended what had happened… or at least a part of it… Since that moment, Alecto was no longer his innocent and sweet girl.
Innocent and sweet, the two words now don’t recall any of Alecto’s characteristics. She has grown to pleasure herself, letting others see that she’s better than them, just because of that one incident. Still, she strives to do her very best at school for her father, just so he would be that same loving person again… But it is all in vain, their relationship won’t ever become as before.
Alecto Carrow sat outside the ice-cream palor of Florean Fortesque. The warm sun of the late-spring was shining upon her already tanned skin. The outing with Caradoc had done her good, she had entirely recovered from the upsetting words her father had told her, the way he had moved her out of the house, her trunk standing there at the front porch when she had come home from Hogwarts. She had called him up, unable to think of anybody else. During those last months, the once loathing-each other-enemies had turned into the best friends. She now understood why he and the mudblood had been together, why they had parted, and why he was still so upset about it. He on his turn had listened to the stories of her childhood, along with what had happened at that one party with the first guy she had ever liked. They had both changed a lot, he had become darker, more intriguing, while she had learned to be someone’s friend without actually shagging him.
Altogether, it had been a win/win situation. They both got salvation after their trip through the world on his broom. Lucky there were things like ‘shrinking spells’ by which she could take her entire suitcase full of clothes and other useful tools –to her, Caradoc found them rather unnecessary -. And now the trip was on its end, she was here, taking up her residence at the Serpent’s inn as the entrance to her house was granted no longer. Her mother of course, almost died of not seeing her daughter anymore, so she sent her money every week to go round the days without having to work. How very thoughtful of course…
Amycus, she hadn’t seen him ages too. Nobody to be precise. Soon enough school would start again, but for now, she was here on her own. She’d seen every shop in Diagon Alley, every dark store in Knockturn Alley and she had only been here for a week. What she wouldn’t do to get out of here, to go somewhere, like when she’d flown off with Caradoc. Totally impulsive, nothing but a good friendship that could be shared.
She had a sundae in front of her nose, prodding it absent-mindly with the small spoon in her hands, scooping up some fruit and putting it in her mouth. She munched it slowly, taking close to one hundred bites before she finally swallowed it. She needed some entertainment, and some rather good entertainment. Because she was bored as hell after spending this full week here in this cheery place. It was then, when she put another spoon, this time full of vanilla ice cream in her mouth that she saw him. A brown-haired guy. A small smile crawled upon her lips as she recognised him. That one guy who had made her fifth year at Hogwarts so much more enjoyable
Altogether, it had been a win/win situation. They both got salvation after their trip through the world on his broom. Lucky there were things like ‘shrinking spells’ by which she could take her entire suitcase full of clothes and other useful tools –to her, Caradoc found them rather unnecessary -. And now the trip was on its end, she was here, taking up her residence at the Serpent’s inn as the entrance to her house was granted no longer. Her mother of course, almost died of not seeing her daughter anymore, so she sent her money every week to go round the days without having to work. How very thoughtful of course…
Amycus, she hadn’t seen him ages too. Nobody to be precise. Soon enough school would start again, but for now, she was here on her own. She’d seen every shop in Diagon Alley, every dark store in Knockturn Alley and she had only been here for a week. What she wouldn’t do to get out of here, to go somewhere, like when she’d flown off with Caradoc. Totally impulsive, nothing but a good friendship that could be shared.
She had a sundae in front of her nose, prodding it absent-mindly with the small spoon in her hands, scooping up some fruit and putting it in her mouth. She munched it slowly, taking close to one hundred bites before she finally swallowed it. She needed some entertainment, and some rather good entertainment. Because she was bored as hell after spending this full week here in this cheery place. It was then, when she put another spoon, this time full of vanilla ice cream in her mouth that she saw him. A brown-haired guy. A small smile crawled upon her lips as she recognised him. That one guy who had made her fifth year at Hogwarts so much more enjoyable