- Joined March 2018
- Member of Gryffindor
- 0 House Points
- 1st Year
- Sweden
Backstory
When I grew up in a wizard family I that my life was perfect, my big brother was so nice to me and loved me, he started to teach me magic when I was five, it was so fantastic, my mom and dad cared so much about me and I felt so loved. Then, after I turned 12 I finally got my Hogwarts letter and went to Hogwarts, the year went on and about one week after I did turn 13 my owl came with a letter, when I first looked at it I was exided, but in the text, it said my family were dead. I felt like al the hope just got swollowed, I didn’t find out who killed them, but I know someone did. After that I went home for Christmas, or I was on my way home. Since my family were dead there was no one to pick my up so I walked al the way from kings kross home, about 3 miles. But hallways, a man came up to me. I didn’t see his face but while having panic I heard the world “Avada Kedavra”And well, now I am a ghost on Hogwarts, I’m still sad about my family. But I can liv with it c:
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