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d9ea31e70be082f is a pure-blood wizard. He wields a 8½" Mahogany, Phoenix Feather wand, and is a member of the unsorted masses of Hogwarts students just off the train eagerly crowding around the Sorting Hat.

About Me
Full name; Septimus Phoenicis Malfoy

Hair; blond, becoming darker towards the roots. He usually wears his hair short, with the fringe swept to one side, but he also likes mussing up his fringe or gelling it back and up, away from his hairline.
Eyes; A soft, cold grey, reminiscent of autumn mists and fog.
Distingushing features; None really, apart from his eyes...many people find them unsettling.

Sep practically slinks through life. Although not tall, he's lanky, and somehow manages to seem bigger than he actually is. His very presence is disturbing, and he has the predatorial aura of a merciless hunter. Like all Malfoys before him, he has inherited that tell-tale ash-blond hair, which he's quietly proud of. It's usually cut short from the back, while he messes about with his fringe depending on his mood. It could be swept to one side if he's feeling calculating and mysterious, mussed upwards if he feels rebellious, and gelled up and back when he's consciously on the hunt. Although not pale, he's not particularly tanned either, and his skin has a faintly golden tinge about it. Large and captivating, his eyes have been described as more than a little unsettling. Sep's eyebrows are neat, but low, and his nose is smallish and straight. He doesn't have high cheekbones, but his face is thin and his chin pointed. As to clothing, Septimus keeps it simple. Jeans, probably, and some sort of Whites and dusty blue-ish greys suit him, and he knows it. The simplicity of his clothes draws more attention to his face, and the intense gaze he bestows upon the world around him. He loves watches, especially silver ones...

Drinks exactly five cups of coffee a day: two with breakfast, one with lunch, one with supper and one before bed.
- He enjoys skipping stones over the Lake.
- When he's concentrating, he picks at his lower lip, rendering it rather scarred most of the time.