My name is Hope Pennyfeather, I go by Hope. However, my favorite color is light rose pink. I am 4 foot 9 with blue eyes, long blonde hair kept in a bun mostly. I am clever, intelligent, kind, hardworking, and cunning. My birthday is October 31st, 2012.

My first magical incident was probably when I was about 3 years old. I was playing outside, and a stray dog came by, and I, obviously as a three-year old, wanted to pet it. I got close, and it bit me. I screamed. It was painful, and it looked scary. I just closed my eyes, threw my hands up and the next thing i knew, the dog was flying over the fence.I just got up and ran, not looking back until I was home. It was not my favorite experience.

My mother passed away later. She was helping an old lady and got hit by a passing car. My father was never the same. My sister died of sickness. That only made him worse. I was home schooled from then on. As I was not in contact with any other children, I lost all of my friends. So Father has raised me alone. We don't have a very good relationship. He yells at me a lot, always critical about everything I do. Saying things like, "Your sister could have done that better." Or "Why can you not be like your sister and do as you are told?!". My life is similar to any other pure-blood witch's.

My father expects the best and only the best from me. I look forward to possibly meeting other students like me and learning everything I can. I hope Pennyfeather

(I apologize for my character being animated, but I do not feel comfortable posting a picture of my actual face on this site.)