- Joined April 2014
- Member of Hufflepuff
- 13 House Points
- 1st Year
- Serbia
Backstory
When I received my Hogwarts Letter that fateful day, I almost cried from joy.I am from England, New Castle. My father and Mother were never around and I had the liberty of going outside and playing with other kids. But for some reason I never felt like I belonged in the world of muggles like my mother told me. Sure enough, my brother was having a good time with other muggle kids, but i felt like i needed more than just this life that i was raised in. It was, to say the least, a weary bad day when my powers manifested. My brother took one of my toy cars and smashed it in a wall with some other toys he was playing with and I had one of my small tantrums,well small is an understatement. The mug on my desk rose up and shattered into pieces, one of those pieces hit my brother in his right arm and the blood just started coming out of his wound like crazy. After that whole fiasco in our room, and after my father took my brother to the hospital I cried, and with a shivering voice, I told our mother what happened in our room. She told me that everything is going to be alright, and that whatever happened in the room is not my fault. When my brother came home I hugged him and apologized to him a million times over. He was not mad at me but he was actually excited because I performed magic. My brother was going on and on about how amazing I was, and he begged me to do that cool trick that I knew. Well I must say i was a little curious to find out if that was really magic that i was doing, and so i tried to repeat what happened but with no effort. Two days passed and the Hogwarts Letter came in our house with my name on it. My mother was so proud and even though my father was a little hesitant at first he eventually came around. The next day my whole family went to London with me so I could prepare myself for the school. Getting supplies and books was the easy part, but the wand is the other matter. Mister Olivander was patient and kind enough until I found the perfect one for me. After all “The wand chooses a wizard”,as Mister Olivander put it. The last thing on the list was a pet, and for that my mother got me an owl as a gif. It was a small,female owl with black feathers, so I gave her a name Minx. She would jump in the cage and try to trick people into putting their finger inside the cage so she can have a nibble. Well with my thing in my trunk and my little companion I was ready for everything and i told myself “This is going to be the biggest adventure of my life. But with the help of some new friends I can manage.”
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