Beez Lewis

Backstory

My name is Beez Lewis. I was always the wierd boy in my muggle family. I had grown up in London, but on my 5th birthday my mother got a job in San Francisco and the only place we could afford was a small house out in the country, which meant my mom would have a long commute. My older and younger sister seemed to make fun of me whenever they could as I was the only boy, so I would retreat into my room and play computer games. My computer, iPad and phone always seemed to break in mysterious circumstances, but I could always fix the problem. For example, there was the time my phone landed onto the sidewalk and some stranger stepped on it with a loud crunch. My family and I could all see the smashed back, but when I picked it up it was as if it was brand new.  My parents could never seem to get their computer or TV or iPads etc running smoothly. They used to always call up the tech support lines and get someone to come over to try and solve their issue, but it never worked. They would end up asking me to help them as a last resort. Even when I was little, I had a knack for fixing problems with electronics. They quickly learned it was best to leave me alone to do "Whatever techno mumbo jumbo that boy did". When I was around 5 my parents yet again asked me to fix their computer and the usual things weren't working. Being a kid I got frustrated and I smacked the computer. The computer emitted pink sparks and smoke and I was afraid I had totally broken their computer. It suddenly started working again to my surprise. I had soon taken to smacking the computer or other electronic device in order to fix it. I would play a game for half an hour after fixing the device and then tell my parents it was fixed so I could sneak in computer games during the week, when I wasn't allowed to play any until my homework was done; my homework took up nearly all the the time I had after school.

On the day after 5th grade My family was sent a mysterious letter addressed to a

Ms. B Lewis, The room in the attic, 9 Lake Pkway, Petaluma, California

Everbyody including me obviously took it as a prank and we threw it away. We all thought that was going to be the end of things but the following day a woman wearing a beautifiul purple robe knocked on our door looking for a "Ms. Beez". It was fortunate I answered the door because the woman recognized me right away and was extremely confused when I said no "Ms. Beez" lived at my house. Well at that moment I figured out that I was Ms. Beez and well, it's been a crazy ride, especially because I had to admit to my parents that I've always been a Ms. Beez, and you know how that goes over in a religious family. I hope they come 'round to it though. I can't wait to see all the magical gadgets when I finally go to school at Hogwarts!