I have brown hair, teal eyes, white skin, and I am 4"11. I am very nice and will help others when needed. I am very brave and courageous. But when the worst comes to the worst, I will always go for myself, even though I don't realize when I do. I will protect my friends and fight back, even if that means putting my life at risk. My life before Hogwarts was a little rough, but it got better. I was born a pure-blood, with only my mom and my dad in my family. I don't have any siblings, which gets boring. My parents are very strict and only care about how much of a name our family has for ourselves as pure-bloods. I don't really care about blood status, though, I just want to have fun. One time, years ago, I was best friends with this girl, a half-blood. When she came over for my birthday party, my parents were asking why she was here because she wasn't on the guest list that my parents had made. I told them the girl was my best friend, but they said if I didn't stop being friends with her, they would make sure the girl would never be allowed to Hogwarts in the future. I was really sad, so I went up to my bedroom, and there was the girl. It was really hard to do so, but I wanted to make sure she would be admitted into Hogwarts. The first time I experienced under-age magic was actually that same day, when I was 6. Everyone had left the birthday party, and there were tons of presents for me, but I was crying in my bedroom because of the girl. Suddenly, stuff started to explode into thin air! I ran crying even more to my parents, telling them what had happened. They were actually proud of me! They told me that this happens to every witch or wizard my age. Now, years later, I got my acceptance letter from Hogwarts! I just hope the girl got hers too.