Ivy Lockwood

Backstory

My name is Ivy Lockwood. I come from a very old family of rich, prominent wizards. All have been slytherin and all quite evil people. I have always been the outcast of my family and I will do whatever it takes to live up to their legacy. When I was 5 years old, my parents died right in front of me. They were murdered but for some reason, the face of their killer has always been blocked from my memory. All I remember is a symbol of a lion on a ring and a mans hand. After that, I was taken in by some cousins of my parents. They are awful people, absolutely horrid. They make my family proud and I am to follow in their footsteps. Though, I have this strange feeling inside of me. A feeling that... I’m meant for something more... something good. But I will never say that out loud. I have an affinity for transfiguration and anything dark arts related. I love plants. I present a mean and cold exterior but on the inside I am quite kind.