I am a fairly tall girl, 160 cm, I have brown eyes and hair that is a mix between blond and brown, I always wear a high ponytail with the first locks, purple cabbage, free; I don't have freckles, but I have a scar on my right eye, this is because when I was little I had played a prank on my cousin, he got scared and accidentally cast a spell on me, and in the end he apologized to me, one last thing, I've always said I live in London, but that's not really the case, i live in Oxford, and so does my friend.

Mentally? I'm not a normal person, I'm a pureblood and I don't feel much empathy with muggles, so to speak it's not that I despise them but... I can't stand most of them, which doesn't mean I don't have muggleborn friends or that I'm not willing to make them, I like half-bloods, I can't stand squibs, I've been going through a dark time lately , but I got out of it, or at least halfway

I'm not good at talking about myself, but I'll try, let's say that as the "only" friend who I know will end up in Slytherin I have a certain Emma, I hope to end up there too, also because ending up in Gryffindor or Hufflepuff wouldn't be the best, Ravenclaw I could accept it even if it would mean seeing my sister make fun of me, but I'd get over it, I know that 2 other friends of mine have also received the letter, one will certainly go to Gryffindor, I hope the other is Slytherin, Emma and I have always done stupid things, we used to get into trouble together, let's say she loves playing pranks on my uncle Tom or on my cousin, Mattheo, we both hate my older sister, she's a Gryffindor and I've never tolerated her, that's not to say I hate all Gryffindors.

I knew since I was little that I would receive the letter, this is because my older sister also received it, I have always loved Potions, Astronomy and Flying, i know the subjects they teach at Hogwarts thanks to my older sister, this is because when he returned home, after the first year, I spied on his backpack, reading the titles of the books he had, I risked being eaten by a magic book, my parents "saved" me and then they punished me for having spied in my sister's backpack. obviously I told everything to Emma who more or less had an idea about her future favorite subjects, according to her they will be Defense Against the Dark Arts and History of Magic, i was 8 years old when used magic for the first time, it was an accident and I accidentally threw a book in Emma's face, this is because she was angry with me, and being afraid I acted like this, or at least this is the only explanation I can give, I looked at Emma on the floor for a moment with the book next to her, stunned, I was honestly scared, I immediately locked myself in my room and wrote everything in my diary, my parents took it too well, almost as if it were... normal ? I didn't want to know about leaving the room for fear of hurting him again, in the end they managed to convince me and it never happened again.