Good day! My name is Aurora.
Please give me a little of your time to tell you about myself. I have heard many times that I have a average appearance with my oval shaped face, small nose and pinkish thin lips. Always wearing my long wavy dark brown hair lose. But one thing always made me stand out is my eyes that is a icy blue color with gold spots and rims. I'm only a average height of 148cm, with a slender and petite build. My love of spending time outdoors gave me a light brown tan but normally I'm a light porcelain skin tone.

I'm a little shy but very friendly person who is always willing to help others. I'm always helping in the background never looking to be in the middle of attention. I'm told that I'm warm and caring person and that makes it easy to talk to. My love for nature and animals is evident in my joyful and curious eyes. I enjoy my time in a garden then being with people but I do like to spend time with my parents and friends. I have a little adventure spirit in me looking for rare herbs, gems and treasures that is priceless. My hobbies are collecting rare treaures and taking photos of rare birds and animals and reading historical books. I sometimes draw or paint in my garden as the muse for my art.

My family's history:
My mother is Hazel Reed a short thin muggle and is a famous Florists. She is a warm person that runs a flower shop during the day, while home schooling me as well. Home schooling gave her more freedom of what she wanted me to study. My father is the playful Rowan Silvertin. He is a pure-blood that belonged in Hufflepuff when he went to Hogwarts. He is a average height man and a Magizoologist. They met one summer day in a forest where my father was exploring looking for a Niffler that took things out of his bag. My mother was looking for rare herbs and flowers. Running into each other, they become friends and later my father married my mom. His parents was so angry that he married a muggle and never saw my parents again. We are only two kids in the household me and my little sister, Sage that is 4 years old. On my 8th birthday my father gave me a rare grey cat that I named Luna. I grow up in a loving and caring home. My father shared his knowledge about magic and magical creatures and showed me photos of the creatures he saw or worked with. My mother taught me all about plants, how they grow, which is poisonous and the different soils they grow in. My home is a small house but warm and cozy on the second floor of my mother's shop.

My first instance of magic:
On a sunny and warm day when I was almost 10 years old when I had my first Instance of Magic. I was walking in the garden looking at the colorful birds that was singing so beautiful. I was filled with joy humming a song because I got a 97% on a test, My highest point for the year. A single rose bud that was lying on the ground took my attention, it broke off from a branch of the rose tree next to it. I walked to it and picked it up feeling a little sad that the bud will die and never bloom. It would have been a beautiful rose. The next door boy started teasing me for being sad over a flower. I hold the little rose softly in my hands while a tear rolled off my cheek. I started crying as the boy laughed saying the rosebud will die and turn a ugly brown color. At that moment the little bud started blooming showing off its beautiful red petals with little pink in the beginning of the petal. Shocked by the rose blossoming in my hands not sure what happened. I was looking at it asking myself if I made the rose bloom. I was filled again with joy and started smiling at the rose. Taking it into my room and placing it in a vase to remind me off this wonderful day. After a month looking at the rose again it was still beautiful, it never died, since that day I had been eager to learn more about magic to find the reason why the little rose stayed alive and beautiful. I also studied all about magical creatures and the history about the magical world on my free time.