⤿ I was born in Madrid, Spain into the very rich and pureblood Lopez family. Since I was little, my parents taught me and my twin Helena to be perfect: she could do it, while I, too clumsy and impulsive, couldn't. This created a huge sense of discouragement in me. She surpassed me in everything, the only thing I could beat her in was studies (even though a tutor came to give us private lessons). Furthermore, she had already produced her first accidental spell at the age of 3, while at 8 I still did not manifest anything, so much so that some of my relatives began to say that I was probably a Squib. One day, they took us to the sea. I wanted to teach my sister to swim, but she went too far out to sea, where no one could help her, and, in a panic, she drowned. This, if anything, made 90% of my family hate me even more, calling me a murderer, even though it wasn't my fault. To prevent me from growing up far away from all this, my parents and I moved to London, where I started a new life. I did my first accidental magic at the age of 9. I was so happy, it finally meant I was a real witch. On my birthday, my owl, Eclipse, brought me my letter to Hogwarts.

⤿ I was 9 years old when I did the F.I.O.M.. I was reading a book and I had reached the last page. I didn't want it to end,