Jenavive RoseThorne Gemst

Backstory

It is customary that one would open their letter during their eleventh birthday party. Once it arrived, the young pureblood would open it in front of their guests and the festivities would resume with the clinking of glasses as they celebrated their acceptance to the school. Mine was no different. An extravagant ball was thrown and my the letter flew through a window via owl and into my hands. We reined the guests in and I finally opened my letter. 'Three cheers to the birthday girl', they said, 'another pureblood witch to continue the magical line'. As the party concluded, we had our own private dinner where only my immediate family was allowed and properly ended my birthday.