Hi, I'm Eli. An 11 year old girl. I have long blond hair, I usually let this hang loose because I don't feel like wasting time and making braids or tails. Most people think I look too young to be 11 years old, but I take this as a compliment that I look so young. I prefer to wear loose clothes. I will also often wear blue clothes. But if I have to, I also like to wear tight clothes or even a costume. I am about 1.4 meters tall and have shoe size 34.

I went to primary school in my village and had many friends there. I met my friends at least twice a week, we usually went for a walk in the park or went to the cinema (a muggle building where people go to see moving images that play a story).
At home we are 4, my older brother (not a wizard), my mom (not even a witch) and my dad (a wizard). My dad's parents were also wizards, but they died in the Battle of Hogwarts. My grandmother and grandfather (parents of my mom) are muggles and know nothing about wizards, my parents don't want to say anything to my grandparents for fear of their reaction. Sometimes this also brings some tension to a party. They also don't know that my daddy is a wizard. My mom is the only child of my grandparents so there is no close family on my mom's side. don't know my dad's family because my parents don't want to draw too much attention from the muggles by the "strangely dressed" people. We live in a muggling district.
If there are muggles in our house, it is impossible to see that there is a wizard (hopefully 2 from now on). I was fully brought up as a muggle. My dad rarely uses magic at home. In a normal school week I get up at 7am, get dressed and have breakfast. I then leave for school at 8am. I come home at 4:30 PM, do homework and I usually read in all kinds of books. I also often play games with my brother.

The first time I came into contact with magic was 2 years ago when my bunny died. My dad had made a well to bury him, I wanted to put my bunny in the well myself but couldn't touch it, I was too sad. So I wanted to do it but couldn't. I was imagining what it would look like if I put it in the well and then suddenly it started to float and went into the well by itself. I was amazed at what I saw, looked at my dad. I expected him to look surprised too, but that was not the case. He seemed very proud and happy. Then one year ago, something similar happened again. My mom walked to the table with a shelf full of glasses but tripped over our cat, I didn't know exactly what I was doing but suddenly I stood straight with my hands stretched in front of me and saw that the glasses were hanging in the air and standing back on the shelf. Then I realized I had done this and was super happy.