When I was sorted into Hufflepuff I breathed a sigh of relief, Hufflepuffs are something, but a quiet something. I never felt at home or apart of anything until I found Hogwarts. Hogwarts is my home - even though I am a muggle born.
I don’t have a particular class I enjoy more than most, they each offer a unique opportunity. Then again, I do have a liking for animals. Their expectations are innocent.
One of my strengths is being there for others, I am a great listener, and know a little bit about a lot, but that’s not always a good thing.
I have been blessed in the art of tarot, and rune reading. Perhaps that counts for something here.
I don’t know where my life is taking me, all I know is I am alone and searching for something, somebody. I cant go back, there is nobody waiting for me, ahead I see a fork in the road, Forrest all around.
I have an affinity for words, maybe they will guide me.