- Joined April 2020
- Member of Ravenclaw
- 130 House Points
- 1st Year
- New Zealand
Backstory
I was an only child of my parents. Growing up, I knew, even at a young age that I was different. From what my parents told me, even from a very young age they knew I was going to be a powerful wizard.
My parents were both loving and wonderful, even though my mother had no magic. I'll never forget the day when I was six or so, when both of my parents sat me down and explained all the strange things that were happening to me. I don't remember much as a six-year-old of that conversation, but I do remember some of what my father said. "You, my son are extremely powerful. More powerful, in fact than I've seen in a long time." My mother just nodded, looking at me with such love, I couldn't even begin to comprehend how proud they were of me as a tiny six-year-old.
To make them proud will be my ultimate goal in life, even though I know they already are. For five years following that conversation mentioned above, I waited for that Hogwarts letter and when it came, along with my parents I was overjoyed to know that I was accepted into such a prestigious school.