Physical Description: I have dark brown almost black hair cut in a wavy bob. My eyes are hazel. My height is 4 feet 8 inches, or 142 centimeters. I am athletic as I had played soccer and competed in fencing tournaments. I was always told that i have hands meant for piano playing.

Mental Description: I keep to myself a lot and have a wonder for all this new magical experience as a muggle-born. I don't make friends easily because I am quite timid. But once you get to know me I love to chat and hang out. I love to learn and explore waiting to see what this other magical world has to offer.

Biography: Before coming to Hogwarts, I was a quiet person amongst a family of 4 including me. Mother and Father and older brother. I had average grades at a public school. My parents are an electrician and a primary school teacher. My brother works as a construction worker. No one that I know in my family has magic.

First Instance of Magic: It was on my 7th birthday, We have been living in Manchester, England since I was born. Was at a park that was close to my house and so my parents let me go without their supervision occasionally. I was playing on the swings when I swung too high and let go, my stomach lurching as I launched myself off the swings in the air towards the mulchy ground. My breath got caught in my throat as I closed my eyes waiting for the impact, or to feel the hard ground connect, but it never came. I opened my eyes. I was floating! In a state of surprise, I slowly floated down safely to the ground. Looking around there weren't any kids near me but my brother was coming to pick me up as I was late for lunch. We told my parents with shocked expressions on everyone's faces. None of us believed it until i got my letter on my 11th birthday.