I am Bridget Maria Lovecharm. I have two siblings called Cassie Elizabeth Lovecharm and Roman Charles Lovecharm. A few years ago, my brother disappeared much to my knowledge at the time. My parents weren't focused on it. My sister Cassie grew away from everyone. She became stubborn and moody like. My mum said Cassie was becoming a teen. I was 7 then so I was confused. Roman was never moody. He was bubbly and fun, talkative and intelligent. I absolutely loved my brother. I took an interest in photography and art. I drew pictures of what I wished the world was like. I captured pictures of ugly things and made the stunning. My teachers said I had a natural talent for art. It was easy. In my pictures, the clouds would be soft and pink and the sea would be dancing in violet rays. My parents always hung them up in the hall. Apart from one. I drew a picture once. Of a picture I called wands. It was darker than a lot of my pictures. My parents were frozen and gasped. Their voices were in my head. But they weren't speaking. It happened with Cassie and she called me a b**** and a freak. I began to cry. I didn't notice a nail levitate and hit Cassie on the knee. I heard the scream. It wasn't badly wounded though. Roman came back every Summer and winter. I was getting suspicious. Then, my letter to Hogwarts arrived.