Pendine Sternmoon

Backstory

I guess I wasn't really surprised when I received my letter, inviting me to Hogwarts. My whole family are Griffindors, except for my grandma, who is a Slytherin. So I was quite shocked when I turned out to be a Ravenclaw. When I wrote to my parents telling them about the news that I was put into a different house to them, they didn't really mind, or care, really. "At least it's not Slytherin!" My dad had wrote jokingly. My grandma did mind a bit more, still wishing for a relative who was put in her house. "Well, I am glad you weren't put into Griffindor, dear, but I'm in Slytherin." My grandma had scribbled.

I did make a few friends at Hogwarts, actually. Even though I was made fun of for my 'Muggle name' at first, some girl in my dorm warmed up to me and we became quite good friends. Her name is Clover, Clover Stonewater.

At first I found the professors to be quite strict, but I concluded that they only wanted to help us improve our final grades. My results on homework weren't the greatest, which is what mostly upset my parents, but eventually I studied more (which was literally the only thing that was worth doing) and my grades finally improved. I'm still in my first year, but I'm willing to improve and make corrections all the time.

One day, my friend Clover asked me a question. "When's your birthday?" She repeated over and over again, until I got tired of her rambling and I finally spat the truth out. "The thing is, I don't exactly know." I admitted. "How?" She had simply asked. "I remember my parents telling me they don't know the exact, specific date," I answered. "I think it was somewhere in September, or maybe even in October, but I haven't a clue." "Weird." Clover said tactlessly.

So I guess I don't even know when my birthdate is.