I’m known for being probably the tallest and most mature boy in school, my height coming at a maximum of 5ft and weighing around 120lbs. I have very peculiar eyes, one dark brown, and the other a sky blue. I have long brown hair. Along with my normal day to day outfits, I usually wear jewelry including rings, necklaces, bracelets and earrings, though I mostly wear rings that my friends have given me. I’ve been told I look older than I am, and I honestly believe it. My mother always said I took that from my father, since he too looked around 16 when he was only 10. I’ve always thought that my mother was over exaggerating my fathers looks, but hearing this from my father himself, proved me otherwise.

I love reading and gardening. I have a giant garden at home, containing a variety of different plants, herbs, etc. I have always loved learning, and whatever book I could get my hands on, I read. I have even read a few books several times over. Alright well more than a few. I am relatively a very energetic person when it comes to being with my friends. Though, with other people I can seem pretty self reserved and quiet, and can even come off as not caring what people have to say. Living with anxiety has proven to be a challenge, but I manage. I do tend to overthink anything and everything and this has often resulted in me not getting the message as it was originally intended, such as my friend joking and pretending to be mad at me, can result in me feeling bad and apologizing for no reason at all. I am definitely a secretive person and do not tolerate gossip. I do tend to forget things incredibly easily, so I usually keep a journal or notepad to take notes of things I might need to remember. I love music and will sing or hum whenever I am working, reading, or doing anything for that matter.

His father and mother were very caring people, and he never knew much conflict when it came to his relationship with his parents. His parents gave him very little knowledge about muggles, only that most of them had no idea what magic even was. His parents believed that he didn’t have to know everything about muggles, but they never prevented him from asking questions. Elis parents knew he was intelligent and they never deprived him of information as long as he was willing to learn about it himself. He never understood his parents logic on not telling him about muggles, but he didn’t argue. In his free time, he read what he could about muggles, as his curiosity got the best of him.

I have to say when I was around 3 or maybe 4, I got upset with my mother for not giving me my stuffed animal. So in a fit, I made my mothers coffee cup explode. Now there wasn’t any hot substance, only cold milk. And yes, no one got hurt.