Charli

Backstory

Ever since I was first invited to attend Ilvernmorny, my love for the art of Aurors was impenetrable. It was every aspect of my life - from dawn to dusk I clutched my wand and traversed the many facets of an aspiring wizard. Protecting my community was all I'd ever wanted to do... Until my older brother was killed. I don't like giving the details, but it changed my view on the true duty of an auror - protect at all costs. It was never the same, I guess. I just immediately veered away from it, gently tapering away the dream into a more subtle goal. I don't know if it was my parent's that dissuaded me - I could never allow myself to bring them to that fragile state again - but I somehow clung on. My love was still there, just not as passionately as before. That's when I was enlisted into the Ministry (thanks Dad for helping me into that one), where I worked part time as an MT employee. It wasn't boring but I felt it didn't quite meet my standards, so I quit and returned to my mother's shop in Hogsmeade. One day I was offered a job by the Ministry (yet again, thanks Dad) with higher expectations. They wanted me to be a hit wizard. The term just stuck.