I have short brown hair that sticks up in all directions and rosy cheeks with a few freckles. I'm pretty short for my age and have big, light green eyes (which I inherited from my mother, by the way.)

I'm a pretty happy guy. I love my family and friends more than anything and I'm extremely loyal. I hate arguments and I always stand by my friends. But I'm also pretty stubborn.

Well, I'm a half-blood. My father also went to Hogwarts in his days and once in Lodnon he met my lovely, lovely mother. My mother is a muggle and worked in a small boutique where she sold flowers. I had a damn good time at home. I had a big garden with thousands of kinds of flowers and even a little dog!
I was extremely happy and went to kindergarten for a while in my town but... well, I was just different.But that was fine.

The first time I used magic without a magic wand was when I was 6 years old and walking in the woods with my dad and my mom. We went for a picnic at the lake. I was playing with the water when suddenly it started bubbling and forming little figures and flying around me. My mom was completely freaked out with pride and my dad applauded.