Despite being a hatstall between Slytherin and Hufflepuff, I will defend my house. Let's hope Potions isn't too hard this year......
- Joined February 2017
- Member of Hufflepuff
- 0 House Points
- 1st Year
United States
Backstory
It all started on one fateful day in British country. I was walking on the dirt road when I saw two strangers wearing all black walking past, which is extremely unusual considering we don't see people in the area often. Especially wearing all black robes.I looked down, hoping for the best. All I got was the worst.
They soon attacked me and I fell to the ground.
I wasn't a hero or anything, I didn't just suddenly attack them because I'm strong, and amazing, and a sparkly magical butterfly that's going to save the world.
I woke up later on a couch with my muggle parents looking at me with concern, along with a stranger. His name was Remus Lupin, who told me I was a witch. A muggle born witch in fact, which wasn't good in the eyes of death eaters, the ones that attacked me.
