It was March 22nd, Spring had just started and the days were getting longer. The flowers started blooming, the weather got slightly better (in Ireland - Dublin the weather doesn't get too good that much) and the birds started singing their songs early in the morning. The cries of a newborn woke up the neighbours and they all knew that the Silverstorm's got an extra mouth to feed.

Aylee was a wild one, didn't much listen to her parents and never stayed where she should. Aylee had a knack for running off a lot and climbing into trees only to fall out of them again. Her fiery red hair bouncing up and down and she skipped off on new adventures, scaring her parents half to death every time they lost sight of her.

It was clear from a very young age that Aylee had magic in her like her entire family. All intelligent and creative Ravenclaws to top and the older Aylee got, the more she wanted to become one of those proud Eagles. Curious as she was, Aylee started reading a lot. Getting as much knowledge as she could and History was one of her favorite reads. She loved how things worked back in the day and how much has changed since then.

Her inquisitive yet wild nature had her parents often wonder if she really was theirs as they were quiet and didn't like being in the spotlight all that much. But Aylee loved making new friends and was fiercy loyal to them as well. Her bright green eyes could see through you and her carefree attitude had a lot of kids her age interested in her.

She was a happy child and would continue to be happy as long as she could do what she loved. Be free, run and play around but also have some alone time and indulge in reading and learning how to play the piano.