I am about 4'10, with longer red hair. I have freckles dotting my face with brown eyes. I am of average build.

In new environments I can be a bit quiet and nervous, though in small groups I can shine, proving to be quite funny and witty. I am quite active, hoping to one day make the Quidditch team. I'm looking forward to excelling in my classes as well.

I was born to a wizard father and muggle mother, who fell in love immediately. My parents wanted me to experience both worlds, and because of this I spent my childhood on my mother's family farm during the school year, and in Hogsmeade at my father's home during holidays. I made friends with those of both worlds, though I tended to gravitate towards other children born to wizard parents.

My first instance of underage magic was when I was eight and was at my mother's farm, and me and some other children had noticed a cat trapped atop of a tree. We had all tried to climb it to rescue it, but couldn't make it up high enough. I had desperately wanted to see this cat saved, and was considering how else we could get it when suddenly the branches of the tree groaned and bent downwards, the top of the tree almost touching the ground. The cat hopped off the branches, and my parents knew it was time.