- Joined September 2024
- Member of Slytherin
- 236 House Points
- 1st Year
- United States
Backstory
I was born at a young age; so young that I was briefly the youngest person in the world, though, my parents didn't care. They wanted my twin brother more than they wanted me. I grew up over shadowed by my brother, the "golden child's" achievements. If I got straight a's his b's and c's looked cooler, better. Always seemed as-if the expectations were higher for me than they were for him. That was, until, my fathers secret came out; he was a wizard. My mother and father split up, my mother finding him unloyal and disgracful.
Throughout my life I did a bunch of things that we're deemed "un-normal" in the muggle world. Like this one time I made a flower grow by just looking at a patch of grass! My twin brother and I thought it was cool, or mother didn't. She told me I should be ashamed and that I was a disgrace.
I got my letter from hogwarts a little before I turned 11 and my mother was FURIOUS, though, my "perfect twin brother" didn't get his. She sent me to live with my grieving father, Brandon Campos.
I had about a month to prepare for school, during that time my father introduced me to the world of magic. He explained the great wizarding war to me and showed me some basic magic. We met some of his friends and I got to get a wand too! I was nervous for my first day, to say the least. But I already knew a few people in my year. I was surprised when the hat put me into slytherin. I felt like I had been dissapointing my father who was a Gryffindor. But he said not to worry and that he was proud!