Anastasia Araminta

Backstory

I grew up in an orphanage for 10 years of my life before I ran away to search for my real family. I didn't know why they'd left me, or even if they were still alive. The staff at the orphanage just said one day I just showed up in an empty crip wrapped in green silk. As I searched for answers, I came up with nothing. Then one day while I was huddled in a street corner, some mysterious figure walked over to me. I was ready to run, fight, anything, but then the figure offered me his hand. I warily accepted and he took me into a small empty tavern nearby and told me all about how I was a witch and was a direct descendant of this "Salazar Slytherin" guy. Apparently he was like royalty at 'Hogwarts' (gosh that's a weird name). And now here I am. Waiting at the front door of the enormous castle with a new friend in my arm (My cat, Elvira), and the message that my luggage had already been taken to my dormitory. Well.. I guess we'll see where this goes. Oh, and I'm not supposed to let anyone know what my true last name is, not that I really feel like I have one..