Residence: Yorkshire Dales, England


Physical Description: Fair skin, silver/blue eyes, long blonde/gold hair, a little bit higher than average hight, always smiling.

Mental Description: bold, not afraid to tell you the truth, brave but not without fear, kind, loving, loyal, loves: animals, Quidditch {She dreams in as spires of being a seeker.}, music, playing her guitar, writing, both stories and songs, drawing;

Biography: me, my mom, my dad and my older brother Gabriel run an equine ranch here in Yorkshire Dales, England. We’re not your average equine ranch though…… see my mom is a witch and my dad is a Muggle horse trainer so we have both magical and non-magical horse like creatures. Along with almost every horse breed, you could name we have a small herd of hippogriffs, and we’re starting our herd of thestrals {we all were there when my great grandma died that’s how we can see them}. On rainy days me and my brother love to play guitar together and sing. My father will try to join us, but he’s not very good. My brother got accepted to Hogwarts one year before me and came back with so many stories. I was so excited to receive my admittance letter.

First Instance of Magic: I first discovered my magic when I was 6 year old. We were walking through the woods, trying to find a lost foal from our herd. I got separated from my family, but I ended up finding the foal. A pack of wolves surrounded me and I did my best to defend me and the foal. And that’s when it happened, a great burst of fire shot for my fingers and scared the wolves away. The brightness of the fire also alerted my parents of where I was so they came to my rescue. My brother and I often argue about who found the foal, it comes up quite often when we have family over for dinner. But as always, the truth must come out.