My name is Annaliese Claire Wilkens. My birthday is November 16th. I am a bubbly, outgoing, kind person. I can be shy while meeting new people, but soon after, I warm up to most, fairly soon. I am hard-working at almost everything I do and can be extremely helpful and generous. I am about 5' tall, I have long brown hair and blue eyes. I need glasses, but I usually always wear my contacts. My father, Louis, is American and a muggle child doctor, or Pediatrician. My mum, Samantha, is a medi-witch for St. Mungo's and sometimes for professional Quidditch games. I have a younger brother, Andrew, who is only sixteen months younger than me. My mother revealed her being a witch to my father, while they were dating years ago. He was surprised but realized that her being a witch made her that much more interesting and he knew he loved her even more than before. They soon got married and had me and Andrew. Growing up, I had a great life. We were always happy and a close family. The four of us would go on vacations every summer and visit my father's family in America often. My parents made sure that we had everything we needed and mostly wanted. In a way my brother and I were spoiled, but our parents made sure we didn't take anything for granted and that we should be thankful for being as privileged as we were while growing up. My mother told me once that she first realized I was magical when I was around three or four. I was having a tantrum, just as any young child might, and I was not knowingly, throwing objects around the room by levitating them.