Avery Isabella Grace glided into the common room. Her hazel eyes scanned for a familiar face. She hoped she could find more people in her house to be friends with. She didn't have many friends from other houses either.

Her skin was ivory and her eyes were hazel. She wore smokey eye shadow and her lips were ruby red. In her mouth she wore fake vampire fangs that you stuck to your canines. She didn't know why she wore them, she just liked to. Avery's hair was pitch black with a few extentions. She had a petite and elegant frame and she was around 5 feet tall. A bit short for a sixteen year old girl.