Physical Appearance: Hazel eyes that gleam with adventure, Red lips with a subtle smile, Brown skin, Curly navy blue hair which Mary dyed for a cute look and a gold headband.

Personality and Mindset: Kind, Smart but clumsy, Loyal to her friends, believes that no spell is stronger than love, and her love of books and puppies is her best attribute, and curiousity is what she believes is the best thing in the world if you wish to be a wizard/witch. However she always feeling the pressure of her family's expectations, but never lets that hold her down. While Mary is kind she is also very shy, so her only friends, are her books, which are piled high in her room.

Backstory: Mary grew up on her family’s vast estate, a place where the gardens stretched farther than her young eyes could see. The grounds were her sanctuary — the one place she could slip away from the constant watchfulness of her parents and the quiet pressure that came with being the heir to her family’s enormous business empire. It was also where she got into the most trouble. Mary was hopelessly clumsy and endlessly imaginative, a combination that led to toppled statues, muddy dresses, and more than a few panicked house-elves.

Her imagination, though, wasn’t entirely her fault. Rosa, Mary’s mother, had filled her childhood with stories of Hogwarts from the moment she could speak. Tales of moving staircases, enchanted portraits, and spells that could turn teacups into turtles lit a fire in Mary’s heart. She devoured books about magic, spent nights staring at the stars, and dreamed of soaring above the clouds on her own broom.

Her father, Edward, was the grounding force in her life. Stern, steady, and deeply invested in the family business, he believed in magic — but he believed even more in discipline, logic, and responsibility. He expected Mary to follow in his footsteps one day, to take over the company he had spent his life shaping. His love for her was real, but it often came wrapped in sharp edges. When she stumbled, he pushed her harder. When she succeeded, he raised the bar. He made her memorize the entire periodic table — both the Muggle and wizarding versions — and quizzed her relentlessly on literature, science, law, and anything else he believed a future leader should master.

Rosa tried to comfort Mary when the pressure became too much, but even she sometimes looked at her daughter with a flicker of frustration, as if Mary’s mistakes were intentional, as if she couldn’t understand why her bright, imaginative girl kept tripping over her own feet.

Still, Mary never stopped dreaming. She wanted to make them proud — to prove she wasn’t just clumsy, but clever and capable. She wanted to show them that her imagination wasn’t a flaw, but a strength.

And when her Hogwarts letter finally arrived, Mary held it to her chest and made a silent vow: she would work harder than she ever had. She would learn spells, brew potions, and rise to every challenge. She would make her parents proud — not because she was expected to, but because she wanted to.

First Magical Moment: Mary's parents were taking her for ice cream just a few days before her 11th birthday as a reward for winning the spelling bee, and he father was giving her tips for how to do better in the future, reminding her that Buenos don't just stop at first place they god beyond, Mary was almost ready to fake fainting just so she wouldn't have to hear him talk about it anymore when suddenly a rabbit had leapt out of the bushes! Mary held her hands in front of her face, frightened and suddenly the rabbit turned into a dog. Mary's father beamed with pride and picked her up "You really are exceptional!". (This is also the story of how Mary got her first dog, Tulip her loyal companion and treat lover.)