Lilith Garcia

Backstory

What I Look Like:

So my hair used to be brown, and my eyes are naturally brown too. But when my magic first came out at age eight, something wild happened, my hair turned platinum blonde and it just stayed that way. I think it's pretty cool actually, like a permanent reminder that I'm powerful. I wear blue contact lenses now instead of glasses because, honestly, they look better and fit my whole dark academia vibe. I'm the average height for an eleven-year-old and I dress in dark academia style because it just feels right, lots of black, deep colors, structured outfits, you know?

My Personality:

I'm basically obsessed with learning. Like, I drink way too much coffee and I'm always studying something, especially ancient spells. I'm super competitive and I want to be the best at everything, but I'm not stupid about it, I know that sometimes you have to lose early to win in the end. That's just how life works.

Here's the thing though: I don't care if someone is pureblood or muggle-born. Honestly? If you have a brain and you actually USE it, I'll be your friend. But if you're close-minded, ignorant, or you don't even try to become a better version of yourself? Yeah, I'm not interested. Life's too short to waste time on people like that.

I'm not cold or mean, I just don't have patience for stupidity. If you're smart and actually care about improving yourself, I'm loyal and we can be real friends. Besides school, I love listening to music and reading classic literature. I like having background music or ambience while I read because it helps me focus and just... vibe, you know?

My Family & Growing Up:

My parents weren't abusive in a physical way, but they were always in my business. Like, they had zero respect for my privacy and were constantly putting pressure on me to be perfect. If I messed up even a little bit, it was treated like a disgrace. They basically drilled into me that I have to be number one and that failure is unacceptable which is honestly kind of toxic because real growth means failing sometimes. My parents started teaching me magic theory when I was really young, before I even had my accidental magic happen. So I already knew a ton of spells and magical stuff just from theory. They were prepping me, I guess. Honestly? I can't wait to get to Hogwarts and just... be alone with my thoughts for seven years. I want space from them, space to focus on myself and become the best version of me possible.

When My Magic First Happened:

I was eight years old and my younger cousin came to visit—he was only three. We were playing near my dad's garden where he keeps magical creatures. One of those creatures suddenly came out and scratched my cousin pretty bad. He was crying and hurt and I just... got SO angry. I screamed like, a real scream. But here's where it gets insane: without me doing anything, without a wand or a spell or anything, that magical creature got scratched in the exact same way it scratched my cousin. MY magic did that. My parents told me it was wandless magic and that it came from pure emotion and instinct.That's when I knew I was different. That's when I knew I had real power.

What I Want:

I want to be the strongest witch in the world. Not just good the strongest. I'm going to study ancient spells and forgotten magic because that's where the real power is. And honestly? I want to lead the pureblood community toward something better. The current way of thinking is outdated. Power and intelligence matter way more than just blood status, and I want to change that.