Cleo

Backstory

Being a Flying instructor at Hogwarts is more difficult than everybody thinks, especially when you have to work in another world… The “real” one. All started when I wasn’t even born yet. My Mom, a determined and glorious Slytherin with an arrogant pureblood family, feel in love with my father, a strong, good-hearted and humble person. They’re the perfect opposite, but their love and affection were bigger than all my Mother’s family massive disapproval. As the time passed, my Mother would see something different in my father’s magic abilities… Something bigger than he imagined. After some years together, they decided to have some kids to strengthen their new family. Out of my two siblings, I’m the youngest and the only one with my father’s blue green eyes. My sister and brother had always been more like my mother, with her blue eyes and a proud of a real slytherin. As a grew up, I would notice everybody looking at me with scared faces… I always thought there was something wrong with me, I wasn’t like my siblings, I was more introverted and always felt something inside my body, an intense energy. At some point, my parents couldn’t hide to me what was happening, I had inherit my father’s power mixed with my mother’s royalty family abilities… And it was dangerous. Many political figures tried to kidnap and chase me for years just to hold my power to further their own ends, because they knew that my power would become more destructive as the years passed. At least in Hogwarts I was safe, and I could study how to defend myself from bad people. In one of those classes I met the father of my daughter, he’s yet the mysterious person that I know but with my father’s big heart. Like the love story of my parents, we were different in many aspects… But our goal to a better magic society was the same. As we were working together, he proposed me to be his significant other, and of course I accepted, and because of his abilities and knoweledged in dark arts and it’s defense, he knew that he could carry me after I told him about all my history. But when I was pregnant and got home, the rumor of a child with the same power as mine, but more fragile and intense started to make the chases being something more frequent. My family and I decided to live out of our own world for the sake of my beloved child and never tell her our true job or origin till she gets to Hogwarts, a safe place. I love my work because I can visit the world where I was born while being safe. I’ve always liked to play Quidditch when I was younger... I was (and I still am) the fastest and youngest witch to play this game, I would always win those competitions. Now, I just have a few classes because of my situation.