I have Black hair, deep brown eyes, suntanned skin, about 5 ft tall, skinny. I am friendly, outgoing, love to learn, energetic, and eager to answer questions given about anything. I am also extremely ambitious and determined to get what I want and need, which leads me to be very stubborn, selfish, and sassy at times. I went through a time of depression at age 8 for a year due to my parents' divorce, but now that I have grown to get to know him, I love my stepfather, who is very generous, gentle, and kind. My mother is just the same if not more loving and will give the shirt off her back for me or even for strangers. Before Hogwarts, I was unfortunately separated from the rest of the city life as I live in the deep country of London away from the hustle and bustle of the city, which was nice because I would wake up and see the sunrise every morning before I started my day which would give me the chance to think about the new day's ambitions, and would see the sun set before I went to sleep every night reflecting on what ambitions and goals I had accomplished that day. I am used to a strict curfew: I wake at 6:00 am every morning and go to bed at 10:00 pm every night. I have chores throughout the day and don't go outside to play much, but I don't mind because it keeps my mind alert, mature and ethical. I learn responsibility, honor, loyalty, and respect because of my isolation. I regret nothing I have learned thus far in my life as a 10-year-old. My birthday being June 1st, I look forward to what an 11-year-old goes through and what the older kids look forward to in their futures. I did notice that a few months before I would turn eleven, something that I still cannot explain happened to me, I remember that I had gone to bed as normal, but in the morning, my blankets jumped off me!
According to my Stepdad, the blankets were wrapped around me like a burrito, and when he came in to wake me, they suddenly jumped off me and landed on the floor! At first, I thought it was my Stepdad who had done it to wake me up as he usually did or that I had kicked them off by accident, but when I asked him about it, he said confidently that he had not done it, that I must have thought it in my mind, and that the "magic" happened on its own. Well, naturally, I did not believe him, so I went on with my day. My stepdad told my mother what had happened. I had performed magic without even knowing I had!! It was shocking to say the least. My mother said she was going to contact Hogwarts immediately!!