Yash Mandal
- Status:
- Half-blood
- Birthday:
- 01 Apr 2014
- Nationality:
- English
- Residence:
- London, England
- Function:
- Second year, Ravenclaw
- Wand:
- 27,8 cm beech wood and dragon heartstring
My name is Yash Mandal. I live in London, England.
I am a 5'0 boy. I have a lean and simple body with a bit of muscles. I have black eyes with black hair. My skin is a bit brown and my hair and silky and smooth.
I am very well mannered and smart. I am also a responsible with a high intellect. I am a extroverted person and prefer to make good friends. I am also a confident and well spoken person who believes in morals and priciples. I might have some bad things like anger issues as well. I can be witty and smart mouthed sometimes as well.
I am actually a half-blood. My father is a wizard while my mom is a muggle. My father worked in the Misuse of Muggle Artifects office and he met my mom in a research. Soon they fell in love and got me. I have avery happy household where I already knew that I was wizard and my dad always told me about Hogwarts and how I will go their. I have always been very excited to go t Hogwarts. My family is a well-to-do family in both the magical world and muggle world.
I was celebrating my 8th birthday, I invited all my friends. One of my friends, Duke, never liked me. He used to intentionally push me around and hit me without any reason. Totally, he decided to ruin my birthday with any cost. He first started to jump on the couch and throwing my gifts all around. He then knocked out my cake intentionally. This cake was precious to me as my mother made it with her own hands and it took her 4 hours to make that perious cake espically for me. I just closed my eyes in horror, not able to bring myself to get that cake getting destroyed but after a few minutes of closing my eyes, when I finally got the courage to open it, I saw that the cake floating in the air while my hand was stretch out towards the cake. I slowly moved my hand towards the left and the cae followed like it was my pet who was trained to followed my hand. I watched in shock and awe as I did it. I slowly kept the cake on the table and saw my hands. It felt like I was watching my hand for the first time that day.
I am a 5'0 boy. I have a lean and simple body with a bit of muscles. I have black eyes with black hair. My skin is a bit brown and my hair and silky and smooth.
I am very well mannered and smart. I am also a responsible with a high intellect. I am a extroverted person and prefer to make good friends. I am also a confident and well spoken person who believes in morals and priciples. I might have some bad things like anger issues as well. I can be witty and smart mouthed sometimes as well.
I am actually a half-blood. My father is a wizard while my mom is a muggle. My father worked in the Misuse of Muggle Artifects office and he met my mom in a research. Soon they fell in love and got me. I have avery happy household where I already knew that I was wizard and my dad always told me about Hogwarts and how I will go their. I have always been very excited to go t Hogwarts. My family is a well-to-do family in both the magical world and muggle world.
I was celebrating my 8th birthday, I invited all my friends. One of my friends, Duke, never liked me. He used to intentionally push me around and hit me without any reason. Totally, he decided to ruin my birthday with any cost. He first started to jump on the couch and throwing my gifts all around. He then knocked out my cake intentionally. This cake was precious to me as my mother made it with her own hands and it took her 4 hours to make that perious cake espically for me. I just closed my eyes in horror, not able to bring myself to get that cake getting destroyed but after a few minutes of closing my eyes, when I finally got the courage to open it, I saw that the cake floating in the air while my hand was stretch out towards the cake. I slowly moved my hand towards the left and the cae followed like it was my pet who was trained to followed my hand. I watched in shock and awe as I did it. I slowly kept the cake on the table and saw my hands. It felt like I was watching my hand for the first time that day.