An eleven year old male with dark brown hair, pale skin, and brown eyes. He stands just over four and a half feet. William appears as if he wouldn't hurt to put on a few pounds, although he's not so light that he's unhealthy. He meets the world with a smile, and is eager to do the best he can despite knowing very little about the wizarding world due to his wizard father dying when he was but a lad. His mother raised him in London, as she knew that was the best place to be for when he went to school, but she never really talked about his father or his magical heritage. William was never terribly good at making friends, but was convinced as he got older that it was for the best, as if he had any true muggle friends, he would most likely be forced to keep his magical abilities from them, less they report him to the police or the government. William doesn't have much money to rely on, magical or otherwise, and as such does not always have the nicest of things, but he carries on with his head held high anyway, and instead has turned to proving himself to be a naturally intelligent person, and a shockingly quick study, especially when he is interested in a subject.