ARGENEAU; julietta catherine

[julietta catherie argeneau]

B E H I N D THE M A G I C

name

meggiemae

age

twenty-four

experience

eight years

J U S T YOUR W I T C H C R A F T

full name

julietta catherine argeneau

gender

female

age

sixteen

blood status

pureblood (but raised by muggles)

house/previous house

ravenclaw

year/job

sixth year

pb

susan coffey

A L L THE W A N D L O R E

likes

Music | Writing | Shopping | Traveling | Ancient Runes | Late Nights | Dancing | Authentic Italian Cuisine | Reading | Modeling

dislikes

Fights | Pineapples | Care of Magical Creatures | Gossip | Attention Seekers | Dishonest People | Arrogant Guys | Avocados | Flying | Abuse

strengths

Intelligent | Patient | Empathic | Independent | Reliable | Artistic | Humble

weaknesses

Lacks Confidence | Soft Spoken | Secretive | Shy | Distant

quirks

Chewing on her Quill | Playing with her Hair | Tapping her nails

personality

Julietta's personality is a hard for most people to figure out. On one side, she can be very patient, empathic, reliable, and humble to those around her. However on the other side she can be soft spoken, shy, secretive, and distant. It just depends on what type of day she is having. Julietta has been hurt in the past so she tries to keep her heart guarded with high walls. She is not one to start up a random conversation with someone outside of her comfort zone. She lacks the confidence to be so outgoing feeling that certain people are best to stay away from and not talk to.

When she is in a comfortable situation, she does not mind opening up as long as she is not the center of attention. She will give her honest opinion and leave it at that. She is not one to get into a fight over different views. Most of the time Julietta can be found in one of the corners of the common room reading or writing. She enjoys all sorts of music and enjoys being creative and artistic with her own brand of drawings, musical lyrics, and writings. She is not one to put others down just because she is a pureblood witch by blood. After all, she was raised by a muggle family.

H I S T O R Y OF M A G I C

family members

Birth Mother: Angelica Marie Argeneau nee Lucchina
Birth Father: Michael Stephen Argeneau
Paternal Grandparents: Evangeline & Dontae Argeneau
Maternal Grandparents: Markisha & Stefano Lucchina

Adoptive Mother: Jeanie Lynne Reeves
Adoptive Father: Ryan James Reeves
Adoptive Brother(s): Carsen Blake Reeves (21) | Hunter Anthony Reeves (19)
Adoptive Sister(s): Rosemary Viola Reeves (22)

detailed history

Miss Julietta Catherine Argeneau was born upon a particular nasty winter night in Milan, Italy on December Seventeenth. The proud parents to be had been Michael and Angelica Argeneau. However these proud parents to be would not be the ones to raise their first born child. Oh no, their warring families had other plans in mind for the young and newborn Julietta Catherine. Just barely having made it past the age of three, Julietta had become accustom to her parents' families fighting with one another. Even her parents had seemed to finally succumb to the fights that had lashed out over the holidays and her birthdays. It was no secret to Julietta that neither of her grandparents had wanted her for a granddaughter. Oh no, she had learned that lesson shortly after having turned two when her own paternal grandmother had smacked her hard across the cheek calling her something that she could tell was meant to harm her. So knowing that she was not wanted had burdened her at a tender age.

It was a beautiful day in Milan, Italy when tragedy had struck the youngest member of the Argeneau family. While out at the market to pick up fresh produce with her birthparents, Julietta's mother Angelica had asked her to stay in one specific spot until she came back. Like she had been raised to do, Julietta obeyed her mother's request. However after a few minutes had turned into longer than usual, Julietta went off to find her mother only to come to the realize later on when she was older that her parents had purposely abandoned her at the market. When she had managed to find her way home from one of the Officers at the market, she came to discover that her parents had refused to take her back into their arms. Saying that she was not their child and that they no longer loved or wanted her. Having no choice, the Officer had taken Julietta away with a few of her belongings to an orphanage just on the outskirts of Milan. It was here that Julietta had lived the majority of her childhood. And it was at this orphanage where Julietta had lost her trust in the people around her.

Life in the Orphanage was by no means safe or healthy. The Headmaster was a cruel man who had beaten the children when they had not performed up to his standards. There had been several times where Julietta had been the victim of his rage. And for those children who had managed to get out of the Orphanage through adoption or running away, no one ever heard from again when they were brought back due to a lack of discipline.

It was early spring day in Milan when Julietta had had a run in with soon-to-be adoptive family. Having been assigned to run to the market by the Headmaster of the Orphanage, Julietta had run into a large Italian family that were celebrating a reunion. Stopping to admire how lucky those children were, Julietta did not know she had gained the attention of a young woman. Taking what she had gathered at the market back to the orphanage, Julietta began her cleaning duties. It was later that night when the Headmaster of the Orphanage had called her into his office. Fearing that she was about to be beaten, she was surprised to see the young woman from earlier in the day surrounded by her husband and three children slightly older than her. After a good half hour talk with the Headmaster and the family, Julietta had been officially adopted for the first time since the police officer had dropped her off when she was four.

Traveling back to the family's hometown in Devon, England, Julietta was afraid of her new adoptive family. It had taken her weeks just to accept eating at the same table as them. There were times where she had seen her adopted mother look disappointed in how the way things were turning out with her being apart of their family. She honestly thought they were going to send her back to that awful place, however the family seemed to take the disappointments in stride. It was on her first birthday with the family that she had allowed herself to embrace their warmth. It was her tenth birthday. Figuring that there would be no reason to celebrate turning ten years of age, Julietta had set herself to do some chores around the house. However from the moment she had set foot in the kitchen that morning, she was surrounded by not only her adopted parents and siblings, but nearly the entire family on both sides. Each one of them embracing her with hugs, kisses, gifts, and sincere birthday wishes. Needless to say, Julietta was overwhelmed that she had to run to her room for a few hours before her adopted mother had to fetch her. This timeframe is also when Julietta's magical capabilities had begin to show.

When Julietta had received a letter from Hogwarts during the summer before her twelfth birthday, she had first thought it had been a joke being played upon her by her older brother Carsen. However when the letters kept coming, she knew her family could no longer ignore the coincidence. So when an stern looking woman came to visit the Reeves family one night, Julietta along with her family were surprised at the news that had been announced to them. Julietta was a witch. Her biological parents had been wizards as well as the rest of her biological family. It was through the acceptance of her adoptive parents that she had accepted to enroll in Hogwarts for the fall. And so upon September 1 of that year, Julietta made her way to King's Cross Station and onto Platform Nine and Three-Quarters with her adoptive parents. She said her good-byes and set foot on the Hogwarts Express to her future.

It had been five years ago since that day when she said her first good-byes to her adoptive parents. Having been sorted into Ravenclaw like her birthmother, Julietta had kept to herself the majority of the time. Only teaming up with others when it was a requirement for a lecture project. Now in her sixth year at Hogwarts, Julietta is finding more about herself then she could ever have imagine possible. Especially since being announced just several weeks ago as the sole heir to the fortunes of the Lucchina and Argeneau pureblood families of Milan, Italy. Not to mention the fact that Julietta had been heavily thinking on legally changing her last name of Argeneau to Reeves.

Y O U R DARK S I D E

Trinity sat quietly as she peered across the Great Hall from her seat at Ravenclaw table. First day lessons had concluded just a mere hour ago and here where the majority of students enjoying their first day dinner. It had amazed Trinity how everyone had appeared to be in a good mood despite the various amounts of assignments that the professors had given out today. Trinity had been given two, one and a half page essays for Potions and Transfiguration, a two page essay for Defense Against the Dark Arts, and a Divination chart to fill out. All of which were due by the end of the week. No doubt she would be spending a great deal of time in the library in the upcoming days. Taking note that a few of her fellow Hufflepuff peers had given her a quick glance before turning back to their conversions, Trinity sighed.

"Aren't your going to eat?" inquired a brave younger year male. Looking down upon her empty and untouched plate and goblet, Trinity gave a slight expression of disgust. The food tonight was not of interest to her. Sure there were a few items on the table that had appealed to her, but the rest made her stomach slightly nauseous. Turning her attention back to the boy, she smiled and shook her head 'no'. Watching him shrug his shoulders and tune back in to a group conversion about Quidditch, Trinity rested her head upon her hands. Across the room, she could see her younger brother picking away at his food as well. 'Seems like I'm not the only one,' she thought. Raising her goblet to her lips, she took a long sip of water. Hopefully breakfast would prove to be much more appealing in the morning.

Deciding that she could no longer stand being in the presence of her peers and their semi proper or semi disgusting eating habits, Trinity politely excused herself from the table. As she walked through the Great Hall doors, she was sure that the majority of students and professors were wondering where she was off to. Squishing her sense of curiosity to take a look back over her shoulder, Trinity made her way for the castle doors. Fresh air would certainly do her some good. After all, she had not been outside since yesterday morning. Pushing one door open, she walked over the thresh hold and onto the stone steps. A gentle breeze had greeted her like a long lost friend. Taking a deep breath, she made her way down the cobble stone steps and towards the castle grounds.

Having been at Hogwarts for no more than twenty-four hours, Trinity held a desire to re-explore her old surroundings. Kicking up loose stones as she walked along the cobble path, her hazel eyes swept left and right taking in the vicinity. As she reached the point where stone became grass, Trinity stopped briefly. Looking off to her right, she could see the school's Quidditch Pitch. Yellow, red, green, and blue columns stood out with the pride of representing one of Hogwart's four houses. Six steel goal hoops; three on each end of the pitch, shined brightly in the setting sun. Scanning her eyes slightly towards the left, the darkness of the Forbidden forest came into view. A small stone cabin; home to the Gamekeeper, Rebus Hagrid lingered just outside the entrance of the dangerous forest. Keeping her blue eyes moving, she saw the beauty of the mountainous range and the shimmering of the Black Lake's watery surface.

Continuing on her way, Trinity had made a pass towards the lake, but decided at the last second that the Clock Tower would be a better choice. Retracing her steps back towards the castle, Trinity followed the cobble stone path to the entrance of the Clock Tower. Walking slowly up each wooden plank that served as a step, she sighed. She had managed to get pass her OWLs examination with flying colors. Now all she had to worry about were her NEWTs, which she would be taking next year. In truth, she had not yet started to study for them. After having spent all of last year preparing for the OWLs, Trinity had welcomed her sixth year with open arms. It meant that she could allow herself to slack off a little bit here and there, but not too much. She still did have a lot upon her shoulders outside of the castle walls of Hogwarts.

Finally reaching the top of the stairs, she ventured over to the balcony that overlooked the grounds. The view was absolutely stunning. Propping herself up and against the stone wall on top the slim iron bar, Trinity allowed her thoughts linger to the past summer. Her mother, younger siblings, and her had returned to Sibiu, Romania to visit her father and older brothers; Velkan and Stefan. It had been so wonderful to be back home and with her entire family. However, that had been short lived. Her father had pulled her over to talk to her about her future. Having been the first daughter and holding the title of Princess of Sibiu, he had expressed that it was nearing time for to consider her options for marriage. He had told her of a few offers that had been made to him who would welcome her with open arms despite her lycanthropy.

Bloody hell, some had even had gone as far as to get bitten themselves if it meant that they would have her hand in marriage. To be completely honest, it made Trinity sick to her stomach. Who would want to condemn themselves to this type of life? But then again, she did grow up in Romania, where a lot of history in Vampires and Werewolves had risen. Hell, she had a few aunts, uncles, and cousins who had become or marriage into a family of Vampires or Werewolves. So, it was certainly accepted in her family and in the Wizarding world of Romania. However on the negative side, none of her relatives held a high title like her. None of them were viewed with such high standards as she. "Oh, bloody Morgana. Screw my life,"

she yelled out into the approaching night.

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