<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/oujOBNA.jpg?2)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Eithne Ancrum<br/><strong>Age:</strong>17<br/><strong>House:</strong>Gryffindor<br/><strong>Patronus:</strong>Griffin<br/><strong>Sexual Orientation:</strong>Heterosexual<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Light blue jeans, with a dark green sweater and brown, leather boots that reach just below the knee<br/><strong>Date:</strong>Sunday, 2nd September, 2016<br/><strong>Location</strong>Great Hall; Gryffindor Table<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Eithne Ancrum.  Middle child of five.  Only girl.  Second child in Gryffindor.  She had her two older brothers out of school.  Abelio in the Ministry, and Midir who was training to be an Auror.  She loved them, but was quite happy when they moved out.. it gave her more chances of alone time and privacy.    Something she liked when she was at school, able to get away from her brothers.   She wasn't able to enjoy it for long.  Currently she rolled her eyes as she felt Gueiridd, her youngest brother who was in Hufflepuff, brush past her.  The twit was always bumping into her.  So, Eithne did her best to ignore him as often as possible.  She made her way to her own house table and sat down.   She only thought a little about the prophecy from the night before.   Did it bother her?  Yes.  But there wasn't anything she could do about it right now, so why worry?<br/><br/>As she brushed the thought of the night before out of her head, she started loading her plate up with eggs, sausage, toast and more.<br/><br/>