I'm Panagiotis. I'm 150 cm and athletic. I have brown hair and big brown eyes. Everyone tells me that the way I stare at someone enchants them. I am 40 kg. I have a mark at my head because of the 3 surgeries I went through. I had to do them because there were complications with my skull when I was born due to too much calcium. I had to put an transplant but my body didn't accept the first two transplants so my parents had to enchant the third one in order to be compactible with my body. Now I'm fully ok and have stoped seeing my doctors.

I'm loyal and brave. I always look out for the ones I love and I never leave anyone in danger. My friends and family tell me that I'm hilarious so I always try to make them laugh with my jokes. I'm also a very proud person so I don't accept failure but also I am aware of what I'm capable of doing and what not. I always keep going after a failure and try to achieve my goals. When I accomplish that, I set new ones better than what I have accomplished. Also, I never quit from a challenge.

I'm having lessons at home. I'm good at my classes and my teachers say that I have potential but I must work harder in order to achieve that. I used to say that I want to be a doctor but recently I have changed my mind and since I love cars I would happily become a car mechanic.

That what until last summer. My parents didn't want to reveal me our magical background because they faced a terror many years ago that made them want to forget everything about magic. An unknown creature with snake head and human lower body tried to kill them once. That creature looked like a normal human with a snake mask but it was so powerful that both of my parents were injured at once. But they where forced to talk to me about that on June 18th 2014. Then was when I had an argument with them at our house garden in London. I was so angry that they didn't let me go and play with my friends. I felt my brain blurring, all my eyes could see was red, my hands where shaking and my heart was about to get out of my chest. At that exact moment, one bush at our garden was set on fire. My parents were both proud and anxious. I could see that in their faces. Their little boy showed them that he has magical powers, but they had to explain him about their background. After a long conversation I finaly managed to persuade them that I am not willing to give up on such an oportunity and I reminded them that this dark wizard is dead so they have nothing to worry about. They finaly decided to let me sign up for Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.