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- Joined August 2018
- Member of Slytherin
- 65 House Points
- 1st Year
- United Kingdom
Backstory(((FOR THOSE WANTING TO RP, SEND ME A MESSAGE HERE OR YOU CAN SEND ME AN OWL ON HOGWARTS.IO UNDER THE NAME BECK MCCARTHY!
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Beck was born in 2006, on November 13th. He was a rather rowdy baby, compared to his quieter siblings - he cried more, had more tantrums, but this didn't discourage his parents. Although they had never experienced such a loud child, they were willing to raise him just as well as the others. His upbringing was rather normal, until his 4th birthday party. The other children were running around the table playing tag, screaming and laughing, but it was time to cut the cake. The excited children didn't seem to bother anyone, except Beck. He clenched his fists in a fit of anger under the table and all of a sudden, the cake had flown across the table and onto the floor - of course his parents knew exactly what this meant, their 5th son was, well, not only a brat, but magic.
From then on, Beck's life became more about his preparation to attend Hogwarts when he turned 11. They wanted the finest Wizarding World education for their last child and they would have done anything to get it. Beck was very different from his other siblings, but nobody seemed to realise. He would shout when he got angry, he would always take charge of situations and never liked being told what to do. His parents just assumed he was like this because he was a child, and he would grow out of it as he grew up. After all, he wasn't like this all the time. But when he was 9-years-old, his best Muggle friend moved far away, and this broke Beck completely. He was still a rather timid boy when he was calm, but nothing seemed to phase him anymore - it was like his best friend left, and his heart left with it.
After that, nothing else mattered that much, all Beck wanted was approval from his family and everyone around him. He would get into Hogwarts, he would be in Griffindor, and he would make his father proud.
Except all that changed when Beck was sorted into Slytherin.