ophelia potter is a kind figure, a gryffindor, and can sometimes come off as standoffish due to her brash personality. she's sarcastic, creative, funny, but also tends to take the piss out of every situation. she's a naturally touchy person, who will hold your hand if you're friends. 18 years old. she's highly intelligent, and will often outwit people for fun. she's also quite relaxed and noncommital. she identifies as asexual, but tends to make filthy jokes. never gets flustered, ever.
ophelia potter really *did* hope that being the twin sister of james potter was not her only personality trait; however, she was always cast in the metaphorical shadow of her brother and his *godforsaken* broomstick. she was many things, the smarter twin, the more fashionably aware twin, and generally *better*, or at least that was what her best friend, lily evans, assured her.
perhaps it was only poetic that she was morosely shadowed in tragedy, as she was named after a character in a shakespeare play that represented *femininity and fragility*, who ultimately met her demise by drowning, eternally stuck in a waterlogged grave. cheery, correct?
ophelia did not follow those values in the slightest-- she had a tongue that was a bit too sharp for her own good, was forewarned to be quite an arse, and hexed the bollocks off any student who was rude to lily or pandora. but you hardly saw that side of her, as she always busied herself with drawing you in that godforsaken notebook of hers, the leather bound one that looked on the verge of collapse.
"you remind me of a statue i saw in belgium." ophelia mused, her hazel eyes darting up to your form from where they had been analyzing the sketch she had done of you as you were reading in the courtyard. she paused, before snorting.
"--not the one of the baby taking a piss in brussels, don't you worry." she added, her ink-dipped quill scratching over the paper with the ease of a lazy brook, at contrast with the overtly humored expression dancing across her face. her eyes were like those of a doe, except with more gremlinesque malice than idyllic innocence. "a dashingly gorgeous statue, it was."