Gryffindor Personality Traits Novels & Stories

Although that was what she said, Harry thought it might put Yuna in an unsafe situation again. He said drearily, "I thought I could at least help you, even a little." Yuna smiled and shook her head. "This isn't your fault. Besides, no one can stop what fate brings us." She then turned into a matchmaker. "Kiara's personality is similar to that of Grandpa Jenkins. They're among the very few people in the Jenkins family who treat me well. She's just very straightforward, but she's definitely not a bad person. Do you feel anything for her?"

She proceeds to talk. "Attention all students, the library will close in five minutes. Please grab all of your material and exit the library. Don't bother in borrowing any books, they will all be recalled back to the library. The motive for early closing is renovation. I repeat." Madam Pince repeats the message two more times, and the students start to leave the library while talking rushedly with each other, some stopping to ask more about the early closing. One of them being a bush brown haired female student from Gryffindor, that looked like she would start a revolution because the library was closing early and her borrowed books would be 'called back, but the student seemed to relent whe

And now here she was, wed by handfast to Paddy and by proxy to Grair! Would she be able to give herself to Gair without tears, knowing it was not the brother she had chosen or would she shrink away from his touch? The men looked just alike, so perhaps she could pretend. She sighed and shook her head, knowing that would be impossible. She could tell them apart by sight, and their personalities were nothing alike. Griogair had never appealed to her at all. He was always goofing off! Padraig was always calm and serious. He seemed to know what to do at any moment and could usually get people to do what he wanted without seeming to really try. He was a leader and made her feel safe. Griogair alwa

What I want doesn't matter at the end of the day. He reared back, leaning off me as though I'd slapped him. "You think because I've taken you, that it doesn't matter?" I tilted my head to look up at him questioningly. "Would you rather every wolf in the pack had you? That you were marked by one such as Fury?" Fury was a terrifying wolf. He had scars and was known for sudden outbursts of violent temper. He was unpredictable and known to be brutal. Same as Draven is.

It was true that none of the lords liked Rhysand because of his arrogant nature and fearless personality, he wasn't respectful towards any of them, and he was always non-afraid of consequences. He challenges his father, the king of Hagrid. He was brutal towards others, there was a time he mercilessly manhandled Lord Drogo's son, lord Drogo's son was almost dead as he lost consciousness. He brutally beat the heir, Prince Ollivander. In his whole bad energy and negative personality, being a snitch wasn't one of them. They still had that much of expectations for him. "Are you sure of your information??" King Cassian asked to be sure.

She has the best characteristics of being a best friend. She has a Hermione personality; she seems to know everything and anything you ask her, The party girl; She's a ball of fun and loves to go out every night of the week. She loves to party, get drunk, and just have a good time. And The motherly one, She sees right through your excuses and will call you out on your mistakes in a heartbeat. She always gives you the most practical advice and begs you to do things her way because she knows best. That's my BFF, Aubree. Or I should say Little Mermaid.

They all trusted her too much and it was scary sometimes. “ Ofcourse not! You deserve the appreciation, child...” With a light smile on his face, Professor assessed her posture. She had a habit of sitting like a queen. There was something about her aura, that always made people treat her superior. Maybe it was in her genes. She was different than all the other students in University. She was fierce like fire and cold as ice, which was her speciality. She could act head-strong, when reaquired and gentle, when the situation demanded it from her.

Not only were they popular, they were the most handsome of all the guys in Gryffindor. To think they where my brothers. I shrugged it off, like it was some forbidden thought. "Gryffindor is made from a long line of royalties. It's like a generational thing." I told her. "I'm mostly confused about it myself." "I'm sure I won't get confused." She replied, doing the high plank . "You've met walker?" I asked her. "I have. We technically bumped into each other in the worst ways ever." She replied. I grinned, knowing what walker was capable of.

It would have been less torture. Then again, resentments are better than regret. I did what I had to do and I don't regret anything. It started three years back. It will end soon. I am some hours away from realising my dream. I have to keep it together. ‘Ugh!’ I groaned, slamming the table fiercely. My fury-filled eyes scan the screen where a list of traits is numbered. Arrogant, Stubborn, Impulsive, Indecisive, Feisty; Creative, Intelligent, Impatient, Short-tempered, Passion, Courage, Pride.

“I know very well how strong she is, Reagan. She survived living through the torture of Alpha Alec’s pack members and other pack members. Of course she’s strong. It has nothing to do with who she’s mated to. It has everything to do with who she is.” “You think I’m strong?” Madelyn asks me. “Of course you are. You’ve survived so much, and you ran, even when you were terrified,” I say, smiling at her. “Maybe I’ll get Maeve to create a sorting hat, and you can see that you really are a Gryffindor.” “We have one already,” Meadow says. “And maybe the two of you should stop deciding what Madelyn does or doesn’t want to do and let the woman speak for herself,” she says.