I am a muggle-born witch that was very popular at her muggle school. Well, I was only popular because I was magic. I would always win hide and go seek because I always somehow seemed to turn invisible. The very first time I realized I was magic was when I was three, and I was all alone in my second-floor bedroom. I gazed out of the window, and saw a pink flower. Of course, since I was three, I wanted to get the pink flower, so I jumped out of the window. Magic suddenly hit me, and I slowly soared to the ground, and got the pretty pink flower. Since I was only three, I thought that it was completely normal. I would constantly be getting into trouble at school because my pencil would be writing for me, or my desk would end up on the ceiling. It was almost as if I was stuffed with magic, and it was oozing out of the edges. For a while, I thought I was just the coolest kid around, but as soon as I got my letter to Hogwarts, it was as if I just got the final piece of this confusing puzzle. I always loved dogs, and had three of them while growing up as a kid. A chocolate labrador named Molly, a border collie named Cooper, and a little dachshund named Snickers. Molly was always my favorite. I am very excited to attend Hogwarts, and deeply enjoy doing magic, even though I have utterly no idea what the magic world is, and how I never discovered it as a muggle.