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Physical: I am a half-blood. I have wavy dark blonde hair, a few freckles across my nose and onto my cheeks, plump lips and big green eyes. I enjoy anything outside or adventurous. My favorite season of the year is fall, the weather is just right and the leaves are beautiful colors. My favorite indoor thing to do is read and draw.

Mental: I am a hard worker. I never let my studies slip and I really care about school and how it reflects back on me. I find that I am grateful for every situation that I have been in. I would probably describe myself as a confident leader, independent, and generally a nice person. I'm not afraid to step up and do what needs to be done, and I enjoy the role as a leader. I am very organized, I believe that everything has a place and it should be there. I like to figure problems out on my own. If I don't then I feel like I didn't accomplish what I set out to do. You will probably never catch me without a smile on my face. I love being a happy person. A few people have told me that they find that my happy personality rubs off on other people. All of this being said, I can and do get annoyed. When this happens I'm not afraid to tell people what I think, and I might come off as mean or aggressive but I promise that I don't mean anything that I say to come off like that.

History: I am a half-blood. My mother is a witch, (along with her whole side of the family), and my father was a normal typical human (muggle). I've never quite known my mother or her side of the family. I might have seen her once or twice whenever I was a little girl, but she's never been around much. My father died in a tragic car accident whenever I was 3. He was driving home one night and apparently flew off of the side of a bridge because he didn't realize that he was supposed to turn, I guess. The truth is, no one knows why he flew off of that bridge that night. We just know he did. I didn't get to spend a lot of time with him, so I didn't know him very well either, but I'd like to think that he would be proud of the person I've become and the person I plan on being. Enough about that, I live with my fathers mother, my grandmother. She loves me so much and I love her too. She likes to tell me stories about my father and I think that I would have loved him very much.

Since I live with a muggle, I go to muggle school. I have a lot of friends in my muggle school. I view myself as popular, but not the mean popular kids that you could read about in a book, I'm very nice to other kids and don't talk bad about them behind their back. One of my closest friends has been my friend since year 2. I enjoy her company and from what I can tell she appreciates mine. We aren't super close, but she knows me the best out of all of my other friends. I haven't really clicked with anyone to the point where I want them to know everything about me like a best friend would.

My first incident with any sort of magic was when I was 7 years old. I was walking home from muggle school, when out of nowhere this bully a year above me, came out of the bushes. He told me that he wanted any money that I had on me, but at the time I didn't have any. Whenever I told him so, he said that that wasn't good enough for him. I then told him that I didn't know what to tell him, that I didn't have any money, and he needed to leave me alone. He didn't like my answer very much and started to push me to the ground. I fell backward and that's when he pulled back his leg and tried to kick me. All of a sudden, his leg couldn't make it to my body. I was confused, I started to look around, but no one was anywhere in sight. I then realized that there must be a barrier in between us. He got scared and ran way. He ended up telling everyone in the school that I was a freak and that everyone should stay away from me. Thankfully nobody listened to him.

I later confided in my grandmother about the bully and the incident that I couldn't quite understand, and she told me what she knew about my mother and her side of the family. She said that she and my mother both felt like it would be better that I lived with my grandmother because if I was with her I could choose to live as a muggle or become a witch. She said that my mother has stayed out of my life because she really wasn't ready to have a baby and that she felt I would be safe and loved in the environment that my grandmother provided for me. She also said that if I had any desire to get to know my mother, that my mother would be more than happy to get to know me too.