Ronald Bilius Weasley

[ronald]

RONALD|BILIUS|WEASLEY

[/b][/center][/font][/size]

White walls surround us
No light will touch your face again
Rain taps the window
As we sleep among the dead

Days go on forever
But I have not left your side
We can chase the dark together
If you go then so will I

_________________________________

[/size]

IT’S A LIE SHE’S BEEN CARRING AROUND
IT’S THE LIE THAT WILL BRING HER DOWN

[/font][/size]
m a k e y o u r m o v e[/center]

_________________________________

[/size]

Name:-His full name is Ronald Bilius Weasley.
- Ronald comes from the old Norse name Rφgnvaldr, which means "having the Gods' power."
- Bilius is one of the four medieval temperaments, indicating anger and peevishness, two personality traits that he is rather prone to. His middle name was given to him in honor of his uncle, who died twenty-four hours after seeing a Grim.
Nickname:Ron by his friends.
Ronnie by his mother.
Weasel or Weasel king by Draco Malfoy.
Ickle Ronnie by Fred and George.
Age/Birthday:fifteen,March 1st
Gender:male
Orientation: straight
Blood Status: pureblood
Affiliation: Order/DA
Year/House: fifth year/Gyffindor
Occupation (adults):Student
Wand: fourteen inches, willow and unicorn hair.
Due to his family's lack of money, Ron was originally sent to school with Charlie's old wand, which was so worn that the unicorn hair was nearly poking out of the end. That wand was damaged at the beginning of his second year, which caused him quite a few problems with his school work that year. For his third year he received a new wand, which he still has today. The new wand is 14 inches, willow, with a unicorn hair core.

_________________________________

[/size]

TAKES PRIDE IN APPEARANCE
AND THE JOB IN HAND

[/size]
m a k e y o u r m o v e[/center]

_________________________________

[/size]

Eyes: Ron's eyes are a light blue, and look almost gray in bright lights.
Hair: Fiery red
Height: 6'2”
Weight: 160
Distinguishing Features(if any): Like all of the Weasleys, Ron has many distinguishing features. First, the most noticeable is his bright red hair, this feature always associates him with his family. Other Weasley-like features that Ron possesses include: pale skin, freckles, height, and excessive blushing.
Play-by:Rupert Grint
Overall appearance: Ron is a typical Weasley with fiery red hair and a loads of freckles.He really tall and when he becomes embarrassed, his ears notably turn red. He has blue eyes and a really sweet smile.But of course his hair and freckles are the two things that tend to set him apart from others most. Combine this with his height, and it can be rather easy to spot him in a crowd.

_________________________________

[/size]

IT’S THE SIMPLE FLAW
THE MIND FORGETS TO LOOK FOR

[/size]
m a k e y o u r m o v e[/center]

_________________________________

[/size]

Erised: When Ron looked in the mirror of Erised in their second year, he saw himself as the ultimate center of attention. He was head boy, quidditch captain, holding the quidditch cup – you name it, he got it. Now that he's a bit older, he still dreams of achieving these things, but he also wishes he had a certain girl on his arm as well.
Patronus:Memory: The first time he learnt to fly a broom in his first year

Form:Jack Russell Terrier, because in essence, this animal represents him. He may seem like a small threat because he has not achieved as many great things as Harry or Hermione, have but his faith and loyalty towards his family and friends is unwavering.
Boggart: Spiders. Spiders have always been Ron's biggest fear – though now that the times have changed, gotten a little darker, what with Voldemort running around again, his fear is probably a mixture of Voldemort killing his family with giant spiders.
Dementor: Ron has a couple of bad memories that smother him when a dementor is present. One of which was when Hermione was petrified by the basilisk. Seeing her in the hospital wing, not knowing when she would be able to smile, speak, answer everyone's questions again scared him. He worried a lot about her. Another of Ron's worst memories was when his father was attacked at the ministry of magic. The fear and uncertainty that haunted his family as they cared for him in order for him to recover never quite left, and the thought of losing a family member frightens Ron beyond description.
Amortentia: Homemade food
broomstick polish
Butterbeer

_________________________________

[/size]

THE PIECE YOU DIDN’T SEE
AND THE PIECE YOU DIDN’T FIGHT FOR

[/size]
m a k e y o u r m o v e[/center]

_________________________________

[/size]

Likes: # Quidditch
# His family
# The D.A
# Hermione
# Pretty girls
# Wizard's Chess
# Feeling useful
# The Chudley Cannons
# Food
# Butterbeer
# Lazing around
Dislikes: # Slytherins.
# Draco Malfoy.
# War.
# Death.
# Spiders - Ron has Arachnophobia.
# Hate.
# Vol- He who shall not be named.
# Rejection.
# Boredom.
# Early Mornings.
#Other guys looking at Hermione
Strengths: Brave
Trustworthy
Loyal
Good friend
Good sense of humor
Weaknesses: Insecure
Jealousy
Stubborn
Doesn't think before he speaks
Immature
Overall Personality: Ron is someone that is very easy to get along with, and naturally very likeable. Typically, the only people he has trouble associating with are arrogant people, and people that enjoy putting others down. His sense of humor is classic, and he always seems to be the one supplying the comic relief in his adventures with Harry and Hermione. In his large and affectionate family, he has learned the true meaning of love and friendship, and is always loyal to the people he cares about. The idea of betrayal, trickery, lying, or backstabbing is unforgivable in his eyes, and he sees the people that commit these offenses as unforgivable. Harry immediately knew that Ron was the friend to choose when faced with Ron and Draco because Ron was the picture of innocence. In reality, an evil thought of any kind has never really gone through his mind.

Though he is generally insecure about his appearance, social class, clothes, quidditch skills, grades – you name it and he's probably insecure about it – he does a fairly good job of hiding it. He uses his humor to cover up his insecurities; he believes that if he can laugh at it then it doesn't really bother him – or at least that's what people will believe. In addition to his insecurities, Ron revels in praise. Because he rarely receives it in such a large family, it tends to go to his head when it's applied in large amounts. Since he's used to hardly receiving any, a typical amount seems abundant to him and he feels that he really must be “special”. Another characteristic that comes hand and hand with insecurity is his trouble with conveying emotions. When he's angry at Malfoy, he has no problem shouting and casting curses, but when he's jealous of Harry, or randomly flustered by Hermione – he can't control it anymore than he can understand it. He'll either joke about it and leave it alone, or become very quiet and confused. But typically if he's particularly jealous, he'll become a bit “frosty” for a while, and mope in his inadequacies.

_________________________________

[/size]

IT’S THE CRACKING OF THE GLASS
THE HAUNTING OF YOUR PAST

[/size]
m a k e y o u r m o v e[/center]

_________________________________

[/size]

Family: PARENTS:Arthur and Molly Weasley
SIBLINGS:Bill, Charlie, Percy, Fred, George, and Ginny Weasley
"Bill is the eldest of my siblings, ten whole years older than me. Whenever it was necessary, Bill took over watching us. I don't know how he felt about it. I never thought to ask. It was just the way it had always been. The sky was blue, the grass was green, and if Mum and Dad were busy, Bill would make you that sandwich or tie your shoes for you. I always thought I had it rough, being the youngest boy. I was the target for the teasing. I was the target for the abuse. Ginny was damn near untouchable, shielded by the fact that she was the baby girl. But looking back on it now, maybe it wasn't so easy for Bill either. He had five younger siblings that needed looking after, Dad was usually working, and Mum only had so many hands. Our parent's attention was always tuned in to something that the younger kids were doing, especially with Fred and George around. So maybe, especially in the later years of his time at home, Bill didn't quite get as much attention as he should have. Bill and I were never extremely close. I'm sure if I asked, he'd insist that he didn't have a favorite sibling, but I wouldn't believe it. Ginny always had him wrapped around her finger. It's not surprising. Ginny had all of us wrapped around her finger. But Bill seemed to fall for it the hardest. He couldn't help but give her just about anything she wanted. Now, that's not to say that he wasn't close to the rest of us too. But Ginny was always special, and so even though Bill was this cool older brother with the leather jackets and the long hair who got the amazingly cool job later on and who I damn near idolized, I knew, even when I was little, that Ginny was the favorite. And for that reason, I didn't really try and become his buddy. Ginny already followed him around like a shadow. But even though we aren't close, I know that I can turn to him if I really need something.

If Bill was the cool and responsible one, then Charlie was the silly and iresponsible one. He's eight years older than me, so when Bill turned seventeen, got a place of his own, and eventually a job with Gringott's, Charlie took over the duties of watching us. He was fifteen by then, and of all of my older brothers, he's the one I was closest to. Where Bill was helpless when it came to Ginny, Percy stuck to himself, and Fred and George were an unstoppable duo of destruction, Charlie always made sure to take time out of his day to just hang out with me. Charlie was the fun one, helping me think of ways to get back at Fred and George for whatever they'd done to me, teaching me how to ride a broom, saving me whenever Ginny tried to rope me into playing something that I didn't want to play by getting her involved in something that Ginny and I both would like to do. Like everyone else, he adored Ginny, but he was more immune to her adorable little girl charms than Bill had been. Ginny had monopolized a lot of Bill's attention. Charlie spread his attention a bit more equally. He spent time with all of us. He let me tag along with him when he was home, and he wrote me letters when he was at Hogwarts. He told me about Quidditch and some of his more interesting lessons. He gave me ideas for things I could do to Fred and George without his help. I was nine when Charlie graduated and left for Romania to chase dragons, and I remember asking him if I could go too, just for a little while, because I wanted to see the dragons. I think he said something about Mum already being sad that he was leaving, and that it would just make her more sad if I left too. Every once in a while he'd send me something cool from Romania, along with a letter about what it was like working with the dragons. We still send Owls to each other regularly, and we've sort of talked a little about... about what happened with Harry and the Department of Mysteries. It's nice to have someone to confide in, someone who wasn't there and who isn't as upset about it as I am.

Percy is the uptight one. Mr. Rules. The bookworm. He's four years older than me, and whenever I try to picture him in my childhood, he's always sitting in the background of the scene with a book. Later, he was the one telling everyone who would listen about whatever it was that he was most fascinated with at the time. He was ambitious. He was driven. And honestly, I think he was kind of overlooked as well. But it was in a different sort of way than I always felt I was overlooked. Mum was always so proud of him. He was reading novels at age nine, learning extra languages by age 14, a Prefect, then Head Boy. I'm sure he dreamed of becoming the Minister of Magic someday. He was always quieter than the rest of us, more serious. He was the first to tell us off when we did something wrong, and the first to run to Mum. With Fred and George in the family, that wasn't something that went over well. He was made fun of, but not picked on, if that makes any sense. He was the butt of the joke, but in a different way than I was. He was sandwiched between Bill and Charlie and Fred and George. Bill and Charlie, being only two years apart and often the ones who ended up taking care of the rest of us, were best friends. Fred and George, as twins and our house's resident troublemakers, were best friends as well. And Ginny and I got on well enough, bonding over being the youngest and only having a year between us. Percy didn't really have anyone. I think that maybe, that's what made it so easy for him to turn his back on us at the first shot of being someone. The Minister, whatever he was using Percy for, made him feel important. Feeling important can go a long way for someone. Now, that being said, that doesn't excuse his actions. He turned his back on us, and even though the Ministry is corrupt now, he still hasn't tried to reconcile. As far as I'm concerned, he's dead to me.

It's nearly impossible to think of Fred and George as separate people. I mean, we all know that they are, but they're like two halves of a whole. You can't have one without the other. You never see one without the other. They're like the very definition of partners in crime. The dynamic duo. The terrible two. There are a million names for them. They're only two years older than me, but with how close they are, it may as well have be twenty. It's hard to invade that twin bubble of theirs. They could finish each other's sentences and thoughts, and I swear, one time George got bit by a gnome and Fred started shouting too. They were the troublemakers. They still are. Did you find something unpleasant in your bed? It was Fred and George. Was something of yours being held hostage unless you gave up all of your pocket money? It was Fred and George. Did you hear a strange explosion? It was Fred and George. But the thing is, even though they're basically two halves of a whole, they're not the same. Fred was always louder than George, a little more outspoken, a little more outgoing. He was the ringleader, I like to think. Most of the traumatic events of my childhood can be traced back to Fred. Even though George was there, they were all Fred's doing. He used my pet puffskein as a bludger. He turned my teddy bear into a spider. He gave me an acid pop and ended up burning a hole in my tongue. He tried to get me to do an Unbreakable Vow. Yeah, though Fred and George both caused me a lot of misery, the worst parts were always Fred's work.

Ginny is the last of my siblings, and the one I'm closest to. Yeah, of my brothers it's Charlie, but in general, I'm closest to Ginny. It wasn't always like that, though. When I was really little, as I've been told, I wanted nothing to do with her. I wouldn't play with her. I wouldn't even talk to to her. Mum thinks I was jealous. Dad says that if I was, it was understandable. After all, I was only one when she was born. She's the first girl to be born into the Weasley's for centuries. Of course everyone made a big deal about her! She was untouchable because she was the baby, adored because she was the adorable little girl. But she had a devilish streak in her, and even though Mum wanted a little girl to dress up like a doll, she wasn't like that. But I'm getting ahead of myself. Like I said, I was apparently jealous of Ginny at first. I ignored her. I was mean to her. Or so I've been told. I don't actually remember, because by the time I was about five, she had me wrapped around her finger too. It was only natural, I suppose. There was only a year's difference between us. When Fred and George went to Hogwarts, we were the only ones left at home. We had no choice but to be close. I'll admit, I don't like the idea of her dating. At all. She's just... she's too young. And I'm sure we'll get into a million fights about it, but I hope she realizes that I'm here for her, if she needs me to be."
Pets:
Residence: Burrow in Ottery St. Catchpole,Devon.
History:

Early life.

Ron was the disappointment, and he knew it from the moment he was born on March 1st.It was dark outside and all the Weasleys were just getting ready fro bed, when Mrs Weasley realised that her child was coming. Her husband and her were hoping that this time, it would be a baby girl like they were waiting and praying for. When Ron was born, screaming and flailing in her lap with the identical freckles of the boys she had before him, she was slightly disappointed because she had thought that this time she would be getting a girl. She loved him though, just like the rest of the boys she had before him. It was when he was three that Ron found out about this from his twin brothers, telling him that mum wanted him to be a girl and convinced him to wear a dress they found in her closet.Ron and his five older brothers as well as his younger sister, Ginny, grew up in the Burrow in Ottery St. Catchpole in Devon. The Weasley family was poor, which they tried their best to make up for with love, though many other pure-blood families disdained them for their "blood traitor" beliefs and lack of wealth.

Being the youngest boy in the family was rough in the first year, but along came a girl that the family always wanted. He watched as everyone got so excited for this new baby and he felt a little shy about it. When the girl was born, he couldn't help but be excited, as excited, as you could be when you were only one and a half, because she wanted a little brother or sister. As she grew older, he was glad not to be the youngest, because his brothers would pick on her instead of him. He was wrong. His mother protected the little girl from the brothers and when the brother got close, they would bow to her every need. For Ron, being next in line that wasn't a girl he was attacked and pranked a lot. His brothers picked on him a lot for laughs and got annoyed with him just as much. Ron knew it was unfair and he created his stubborn face then.The Weasley siblings were fond of teasing and playing pranks on each other, and Ron was a particular target for Fred and George. They once transfigured his teddy bear into a giant spider, sparking his arachnophobia, nearly got him to make an Unbreakable Vow on another occasion, which for once made their father truly furious, and they once got him to eat an Acid Pop which burnt a hole through his tongue.

When his twin brothers headed for wizard school, Ron was immediately jealous and alone. He wished they were back, despite them teasing him constantly. He had his little sister though and turned to her this time. He was immensely jealous of her most of the time, but when they were alone he liked her a lot. It was those special moments when she came to him and asked for help or gave him a hug that he melted on the inside. That one-year they grew very close, even though Ron had to play her girlish games too. He felt he had responsibility over her, being her older brother. He liked feeling important to his baby sister, at the very least.

His Hogwarts years so far

At the train

When it was his time to get to Hogwarts, he went with his brothers and tried to comfort his sister before he left as much as he could. She kept bugging him, saying how he should stay with her or take him with her. She was impatient, but Ron was excited. He shuffled onto the train with his twin brothers, nervous and unsure where to go first. He found a seat and immediately made friends with a boy in the only empty compartment. Knowing the stories from when he was little, he was awestruck that he made friends with a famous person.He was Harry Potter, the famous Boy Who Lived.Ron and Harry also first met Hermione Granger on the train but did not particularly like her.

The Halloween feast

Ron, especially, was annoyed by what he saw as Hermione showing off her knowledge of magic.Talking to Harry and some of their roommates prior to the Halloween feast, he insulted her. Unfortunately, she overheard and went running to the girl's bathroom in tears. That evening, during the holiday feast, it was announced that a troll was loose in the school. Ron and Harry came to Hermione's rescue, and she, in return, lied to protect them from the professors. The three were best friends ever since. Ron, as he made friends with him, thought it was fantastic. He didn't realise it would bring him places dangerous and exiting though, or he would be put in the shadow of someone else besides his brothers.

----------------

During their First year, the three of them learned that the Philosopher's Stone was being hidden in Hogwarts and sought to protect it from being acquired by Severus Snape, who the young wizards believed to be working for Lord Voldemort. It turned out that Quirinus Quirrell was actually acting on behalf of Lord Voldemort. Ron's talent in Wizard's Chess, owed to an old and battered chess set that was passed to him from a grandfather, became a life-saving asset when the trio came to Professor McGonagall's contribution to the protection of the Philosopher's Stone. During the life-sized game of Wizard's Chess, Ron sacrificed himself as a game piece so Harry could place the enemy king in checkmate, allowing Harry and Hermione to move on. Ultimately, the three succeeded in defeating Quirrell and protecting the Philosopher's Stone, and Ron was awarded 50 House points by Albus Dumbledore for "the best played game of chess that Hogwarts has seen these many years," contributing to Gryffindor winning the House Cup.

But the adventures didn't end there, In his second year he helped Harry discover the Chamber of Secrets and Salazar Slytherin's heir who was opening it and releasing the Basilisk on the students. In his third year he found out that his “pet rat” was actually a human animagus who framed Sirius Black, Harry's God father for several murders. In his fourth year he helped Harry work through the puzzles and tasks of the Triwizard Tournament.

Fifth year-Now.

Ron is now in his fifth year, and feelings of turmoil and distress mixed up with love and fighting feelings are overwhelming the little school of Hogwarts and Ron is stuck in the middle of it.This year, Ron enters Hogwarts knowing about the danger that is now in the magic community, and in the muggle community as well, even though they are unaware of it themselves.

_________________________________

[/size]

YOU TOOK YOUR EYES UP OFF THE GAME
YOU’VE GOT NO ONE LEFT TO BLAME

[/size]
m a k e y o u r m o v e[/center]

_________________________________

[/size]

Name/Alias: Eleanor
Age: 16
Roleplay Experience:2years
How you heard about us: From an add at BOTE
VoldyMoldy wants: --Admin Edit--
Roleplay Sample:

A test?Lavender sucked at Potions and more than that in tests!And know she had to face both in once!How would she pull it off?She knew her roommate Hermione wouldn't have a problem and she knew that inside the classroom were other people that were far more worst than her at the subject.She watched Snape while he was writing at the blackboard.
Name four ingredients present in Shrinking Solution.

Shrinking Solution?She had heard that once before...yes!Last year!But wait...she couldn't remember any of them!She rushed to pull a parchment out and threw her Potions textbook inside her bag once again.Shrinking Solution ingredients? "Think Lavender!Think!"she whispered to herself,she didn't want the others to think that she was a lunatic or something so he closed her mouth and decided not to speak again.Ingredients..she tried to remember what was written with that jet black ink in that plain page of her last year textbook.She could remember some but he needed four!Why she couldn't remember any?She kept repeating the name of the potion again and again at her mind hoping that she would remember something that way.Peeled..peeled what?Shrivelfig?Or Slilverpig?Or Pilckshlive?She couldn't remember!So,she decided to go with the second one Slilverpig,but was it right?She was pretty sure that it wasn't correct and that she had just made herself the next victum of Snape's irony but she couldn't do anything else!She couldn't remember anything for sure so she had to write the one she thought it was right.

Even if she was a pureblood witch she still couldn't remember everything about the whole wizarding world!She could sense that the name Slilverpig wasn't very magical but the wizards tend to give weird names to their ingredients.Now she had to remember and write three more.She decided to let it in luck and to write some ingredients that she could remember for sure.She knew that they wouldn't be correct but at least they would be real ingredients.Under that question she wrote the other five Snape had given them.As she was finishing coping the last question the door opened and two girls entered the classroom,the Aldridge sisters.Twins the first one that entered the room was Meleny she was at Gryffindor like Lav,the second one was Jezebel Aldridge she was at Slytherin.Meleny apologized and took a seat close to them while her twin sat with the other Slytherins "Hello Meleny!" Lavender whispered to her with a nod and a warm smile,she knew what was next.She was just hoping that Snape would spare the ironic lecture since they had a test to write.

this template is credit to xmrsmalfoyx at CAUTION 2.0.
Feel free to add and change as necessary, but please do leave my credit here.
I worked very hard on this, and I’d rather not
have to send my horde of zombie soldiers after you.

[/size][/center]

[SHELBIE MALYN !]

This is impressive! Ron is so one of my favorite characters, I'm so excited to have him here! Anyway, you really did a great job with this application, but I think you forgot the Amortentia section. Just edit in 3 smells and let us know, then we can officially accept him. <3

Welcome to DtR, also!

[ronald]

Ooops!!Sorry about that!Edited!

[SHELBIE MALYN !]

Yaayy!! Officially accepted!
Don't forget to post in the claims and all that jazz <3

[LILLIAN !]

WOW that was an awesome application! I love Ronniekins

Accepted! Welcome to DtR! <3