Physical Description: I am a short, average-looking 11-year-old. My mother says that my skin is fair by Indian standards. I think I agree. I have short black hair which my father combs neatly. It doesn't look "cool" but I don't mind my hairstyle. I have black eyes. I have rather big nose though I don't stick it up in other people's matters. I am sort of weak and don't have any muscles. I used to be fat when I was 7 years old. My profile photo was taken by my father at a destination wedding in Paris. I think I look much better in this picture than in real life. I rather like wearing suits and sunglasses though that was the only occasion in my life when I wore a suit, complete with a coat and tie.

Mental Description: I do not have many friends because I was constantly changing my home. I broke contact with friends in my previous neighborhoods when I moved because I thought they would not remember me. Truth is they were too busy in their own lives and friends. On the rare occasion one of my friends did contact me, I was surprised at how well they knew me. When I was 10 years old, I decided that I would talk to my old friends but, I only implemented this in small amounts because of my shyness and feeling that they would not remember me. I particularly did not talk to any of my girl friends with a space between the words. I think that I would not find a girlfriend without a space till after my graduation from Hogwarts. I am a very kind and helpful boy and I never denied helping anybody till I was 9, when I decided that those guys were using me to get their work done. I am full of new ideas and can find simple solutions to big problems.

Biography: I was a first child to my mother and father. My parents were both purebloods but, we live in a muggle neighborhood. My parents did not look down upon muggles, muggle-borns and half-bloods. We were the sort of people that Lord Voldemort would call "blood-traitors" back in the day. My father is almost 50, but very active. He likes to travel and makes sure we make two trips a year. We go to some tourist place in the summer and to India in the winter, where the weather is nice. I am originally from India and though we've been living in England since I was 2 years old, I still think that India is my country and I love my country. My grandmother passed away when I was 7. My grandfather also lives with us. He used to smoke but he switched to tobacco when my father told him that smoking leads to cancer. My father is now asking him to quit tobacco also because it also leads to cancer. I think cancer is some sort of muggle disease. My grandfather loves me very much. My family changed many houses since before I was born, 6 or 7 before I was born, I think, and 3 times after we moved to the UK, and so I don't have many close friends.

First Instance of Magic: My first accidental magic was on my 5th birthday. My father was transferred to Reading, Berkshire, UK for two years. I was playing with my toy animals, which my maternal grandfather had gifted me when I was born. I was heavily bored with them because I'm not really an animal-person. I wanted them to do something interesting, I did not know what. I focused my entire boredom on them and started making some weird patterns with my hand, hoping they would laugh. They did not. Instead they started changing, they got wider, and shorter, and some sort of wheels grew on their sides. They were something completely new. I hadn't seen anything like it in my whole life. I was fascinated. My mother did not know what they had become but, apparently my father did. He works at Misuse of Muggle Artefacts Office at the Ministry of Magic. He said it was a muggle vehicle of some sort, a car maybe. He had to deal with one once at work. The cars are my favorite toys to date. I still play with them though I know that I'm too big for toys.

Future Ambitions: I want to study how a car works and enchant it so that it can be used by wizards who use floo powder, apparition, and portkeys which are currently faster modes of travels than a car.