ALEXANDRIA SERAFINA MALFOY-RIDDLE
"Born not of love, but of power and precision. I chose what came next."
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NAME & NICKNAMES
Alexandria Serafina Malfoy-Riddle — also known as Alex (rarely)
AGE
32
GENDER & PRONOUNS
Female – She/Her
BIRTHDAY
December 21, 1959
BUILD
Curvy, Renaissance-style figure; elegant and unapologetically full-bodied
HEIGHT & WEIGHT
5'9" – Weight undisclosed (but carries herself with poised confidence)
EYE COLOR
Pale grey; darkens to stormy hues with strong emotion
HAIR COLOR
Chestnut brown with blonde underlights; wavy and usually worn loose or half-pinned
SCARS & MARKINGS
Some faint magical scarring from ritual exposure and past attacks
OTHER NOTABLE FEATURES
Never wears jewelry; only ever seen in tailored trousers and robe tops in greys, purples, or greens
HEALTH CONDITIONS & NOTES
Highly magically sensitive. Requires strong warding to sleep comfortably. Potions brewing actively avoided for safety reasons.
PERSONALITY
Intelligent, reserved, and emotionally complex. Deeply private with a quiet, commanding presence. Struggles with trust, but is fiercely loyal once bonds form. Compassionate beneath a well-defended exterior. Reclusive, but not cold.
SEXUALITY & ROMANTIC ORIENTATION
Bisexual; Demiromantic
RELATIONSHIP STATUS
Unbonded. Estranged from Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy. Former best friend of Severus Snape.
PROFESSION
Writer of historical non-fiction, specializing in magical rituals and ancient magical history
BACKGROUND
The magically-conceived daughter of Tom Riddle and Abraxas Malfoy, Alexandria was created using an experimental blood ritual and an egg from Lucius Malfoy's mother. Raised within the rigid structure of pure-blood society, Alexandria's technical half-blood status is known only to a few. Though she once shared a close bond with her half-brother Lucius, their relationship—along with that of his wife Narcissa—has since broken down. Alexandria lives in self-imposed exile in a stone cottage in Yorkshire, accompanied by two female kneazles (one orange, one calico). She has become a respected, if reclusive, scholar of magical history. Her past with Severus Snape is a wound she carries silently, marked by deep betrayal and unresolved grief.
Plots Available

• ❖ A cracked magical ward begins to unravel near a sacred site of the Old Ways. What was locked in now stirs.
• ❖ An unfinished manuscript, once hers, is returned with new pages she never wrote. Who added to her work—and why?
• ❖ A magical oath she swore as a child has awakened. Breaking it could kill someone she once loved.
• ❖ A sentient artifact speaks only in memories. Some are hers. Some are from another lifetime.

• ❖ A rival scholar publicly challenges her theories—until he disappears under strange magical conditions.
• ❖ A Hogwarts professor invites her to lecture. She returns to the castle, and the ghosts who live there.
• ❖ A former ally returns with letters she never meant to send. Her words unravel everything.
• ❖ One of her early books is being cited... with added chapters she never published. The magic in the ink is her own.

• ❖ A quiet, unnamed scholar begins replying to her journal footnotes. Neither of them signs their letters.
• ❖ A healer moves into the village. They never push. They simply wait. And Alexandria starts to notice.
• ❖ Someone reads a love letter she wrote in school but never sent. Aloud. In public.
• ❖ A magical ritual bonds her briefly to another. Proximity is required. Emotions are… unexpected.

• ❖ A Ministry gala forces them to share a table. One touch under the cloth. One glance across the room. Everything spirals.
• ❖ She kisses Severus in front of Lucius and Narcissa. It was instinct. And now the balance is broken.
• ❖ Lucius calls a private dinner to negotiate "terms." Narcissa sits beside him. Severus pours the wine.
• ❖ One of them finds an unsent letter Alexandria wrote before she left. The date is damning. The words are raw.
• ❖ During a magical storm, they offer comfort—without speaking. Her magic flares, and their touch calms the tremors.
• ❖ A child born of prophecy resembles all four of them. No one will admit why. Alexandria already knows.