My name is Gale. I am proud to be a Slytherin. I take my academics very seriously. Don't mess with me, or else.
- Joined November 2021
- Member of Slytherin
- 138 House Points
- 1st Year
- United States
Backstory
My name is Gale Oika. I am skilled in the martial arts and absolutely not scared to beat you up (only if you severely offend me, or bully me like the kids in primary school.) I am a slytherin, and very proud to be one. However, I am muggle born, but I believe I am a distant relative of the Moon family. When I recieved my acceptance letter in the post, I didn't believe it one ounce. Once three more arived in the mail, I actually opened one up. Right after, I threw it in the fire. They sent in around ten every day, and owls kept flying around the garden. My parents don't care about very much, but I could see the concern on thier faces after the first twenty or so letters shot through the mail slot. Eventually, a big and disruptive person named Hagrid came to pick me up, and I finally began to believe it was all real. When I got to Hogwarts I was terrified, but knew that I would be able to best all of the students in my year. When I sat down in that stool, right after some red headed boy called Weasly, I knew I would not allow some dumb, disgusting hat to sit upon my head and go through my thoughts. Right after her booming voice ran through my head to assess my thoughts, I took it off and sat it on the stool, before storming off. Then, after sprinting off the platform, her voice echoed through the great hall with a loud, and confident "Slytherin!"