- Joined January 2021
- Member of Slytherin
- 39 House Points
- 1st Year
BackstoryAfter a few years of living alone in a large manor house by yourself, your social skills start to get a bit rusty. I'm the heir to the House of Fawley, one of the Sacred Twenty-Eight (or Twenty-Seven, seeing as the Gaunt's were technically excluded from the Twenty-Eight as Merope married that muggle boy, but anyway).
I've been locked up by my mother for the past eleven years to "preserve the sacred elegance and nobility of the name Fawley", whatever that means. My father died when was young from some sort of muggle disease, but that's all I know, because my mother never talks about him. I've learnt everything that's necessary to be the perfect daughter, but now I can start at Hogwarts, I might be able work on making some contacts with other purebloods.
The only problem is, like I said before, my social skills are sorely lacking, and I have never really met anyone my age, other than a few children of my mother's friends. I'm a bit nervous, but I should be ok.