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Katy Lockheart
"I'd probably be going to Hogwarts just like my mother" - this suggests I knew about witches and wizards.

Physical Description: I am tall and thin with long, straight black hair and honey brown eyes. I also wear round-rimmed glasses. Some say I am very pretty, but I like to leave that up to their perception.

Mental Description: I am smart, clever, kind, encouraging, and well-dressed. I am agreeable, creative, ambitious, but not very adventurous. I like reading with a good book that's mostly about animals.

Biography: My parents are very fun and energetic. They are very encouraging of my spirit and feelings. I have a little sister, too. Her name is Angela. She is eight years old and tall, but thinner than me. My friend, Gu, is pretty, gentle, and helpful. She is thin but shorter than me. She has bright, shining brown eyes with long, thick black hair. My family likes to take walks and go hiking with my sister and me. I usually stay home and play with my sister or invite my friend over to play. The most exciting times are the holidays especially Christmas or Beltane. I love making gifts for those I love. Homemade gifts are the best in my opinion.

First Instance of Magic: On the day my grandmother passed away, I was very sad. I loved her very much as she was the one I spent the most time with when I wasn't at school. She was always kind and patient with me. I was downstairs in my grandmother's home crying as my parents were upstairs preparing for things to come in these matters. It was the saddest day of my life. I cried most of the day as I remembered our special moments. Like when she taught me how to bake ginger cookies and spending the holidays at her home. It felt nice being the oldest because that meant I got to spend the most time with her than Angela had.

The next day I went for a walk in the forest that wasn't far from my home. Angela stayed behind to help our parents. I walked and walked. Before I knew it, I was lost. It was dark and there were creepy sounds. I had never been so scared in my life. Suddenly, a growling, and rather large, dog crept out of the shadows. I was frozen with fear. Just as it was about to lunge at me, I pushed my hands out and fire shot out from my fingertips. The animal ran away. I looked down at my fiery hands in astonishment as the blaze dwindled to nothingness.

I heard my name being shouted somewhere behind me briefly taking me away from the thoughts. It was my parents. They were looking for me. I ran toward the sound. I couldn't have hugged them any tighter. I was safe. I told them what happened. That is when I realized there'd be no more lazy days at home wondering when or if I'd exude any magic. "I'd probably be going to Hogwarts just like my mother", I thought excitedly. I was a witch now.