With a muggle mother and muggle father, I never expected an owl to carry a beautiful, sealed letter in my open window, and hand it to me. In my years in muggle schools, I had top grades, so the sorting hat immediately sorted me into Ravenclaw. Even though I was the top student, I still got bullied sometimes by Slytherins because of my blood heritage. It makes me remember the time I used to be tortured by the school bully while everyone just stood watching. But otherwise, the fascinating studies we learn at Hogwarts quickly soaked up my attention. Then one day, a beautiful snowy owl with a bit of silver tinge to the feathers (It was love at first sight!) soared into the Great Hall with a message tied to her leg. Turns out she was a present bought by my parents in the UK, our home. I named her Blizzard and she has been my companion ever since.
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