Father: Reginald Griswold Reid
Mother: Rylliatta Minerva Prewett
Younger Brother: Hendriz Orin Prewett-Reid
Maternal Aunt: Rossieta Emerald Prewett
Maternal Grandparents: Marrieta Rinee Prewett & Braxby Cyan Prewett
Paternal Grandparents: Elliana Ash Reid & Griswold Scott Reid
Paternal Blood Status: Muggle
Maternal Blood Status: Pure-blood
Description of Family: Helen Matilda Prewett-Reid comes from a half-blood family with a pure-blooded mother, and muggle father. Both adults work almost all day, so Helen is undoubtedly independent. Her mother works at a Ministry taskforce, while her father works at a bank. She would talk to her parents whenever they are free or are home early from work. Of course, she has many friends too, and an annoying brother, Hendriz Reid, so she doesn't stay lonely. Her brother annoys her to the core and teases her frequently, though he may be younger.
She's got an aunt, but unfortunately, no cousins.

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Helen has yellowish-green eyes, and dark gold hair. Her hair is long and straight, and so she often ties it into a ponytail. As with most girls, Helen is not allowed to apply make-up or dye her hair at such a young age, so her beauty remains natural, inside out.


There was once when her brother had teased her, took away her toys and locked it up. Helen was mad and walking forward, she screamed and yelled at her brother to return everything. But then, the vase behind him broke somehow, and cut her brother. Helen was confused, she hadn't at all been looking at the vase. She had only been staring daggers at her brother. Neither did she mean any harm, because all she wanted were her toys back. Helen felt insecure as it was abnormal. That day, her mother happened to come home early and learnt about the incident. She took a stick-like thing out from her bag and swirled it, then the vase went back to normal. She did the same for her brother, swirled the stick, and his wound closed up. Helen was dumbfounded. It was only after some explanation, did Helen finally understand everything. Her mother was a witch - so she had magic in her blood. Everything was confirmed when Helen turned 11, and received her Hogwarts Acceptance Letter.


Her surname starting with an 'R', Helen was sorted by the Sorting Hat rather late. She was nervous. She had learnt from her mother, during their shopping at Diagon Alley, that her family boasted no particular house. Her mother was in Ravenclaw, her maternal grandfather and grandmother in Gryffindor and Hufflepuff respectively. Both her maternal great-grandparents, however, were loyal to Slytherin. Helen wasn't quite sure where she would be heading, but simply put, she had bloods of all Houses, and she would of course be anywhere. "Reid, Helen!" came her name. Gracefully, she walked up and sat on the stool. The Hat was placed on her head. "Hmm... yes of course, interesting, curious, very very tough, eh?" came the sound in her ear. "Loyal, you are, Hufflepuff trait. Ambitious, you are, Slytherin trait. Brave with lots of nerve, I see - that's Gryffindor. Oh, and a yearn to learn, very Ravenclaw!" said the voice again. Helen saw the anticipated looks from everyone in the Great Hall. She had been there for a long time... A hatstall, she later learned she was. In the end, she was declared to be in the House of the Lions. And so, may the journey begin!