Xavier Emberwood

Backstory

You know that awkward transition from middle school to high school? That sums up my experience of finding out I was a Wizard. It all started in Middle school, the time of chaos, hormones, and the stuggles and stresses of adult life, fantastic. Anyways, i was just your average 7th grader going to school, to do school things. Nothing to special about my parents they both were muggles, My mom is a Nurse, and my father, a policeman. We lived in a two story house in a pretty good neighborhood, lots of other kids on the block, so I always had company but at school, I had the worsr kind of company. At school there was this guy named Danté, he was in the 8th grade, 5'10, and was pretty athletic. Now at this time i was a soggy noodle compared to him(I still am a soggy noodle). He beat me up almost every other day, and in consequence of that I was the laughing stock of the whole school, people that I didnt even know treated me like trash, it was awful. My grades then started to slip, my parents began to argue more and eventually, divorced. I felt hopeless, how could one fall so far from grace. By now it was part of me and I didnt really care, "1 more year and I am out of this hellhole" I thought to myself. This school was just out of order, the other students were always picking fights and ruining any cool events the principal had planned for us, and i was fed up and done with the Bs i put up with. With my pride ripped to shreds I walked the hall with all eyes on me and walked right into my abuser. The pent up rage, the flame burning in my soul, it was revenge. I gave him the hardest beatdown I ever coukd have exerted, all the other kids just stared as i beat him into a bloody pulp. Of course I was suspended, for sure my life was over I thought, but at the same time I mustered up the courage to restitch my pride and beat my tormentor. About 5 days into my suspension I noticed a hooded figure outside my house staring at me, through my window. Out of fear I told my Mom and when she came to the window, he was gone. My mom did believe me however and the police came and a whole bunch of conversing between my mom and the officer yada yada yada. Afterwards the man left and we are on our way inside when I decide to get the mail, little did I know it was my hogwarts acceptance letter. It had my address and where my room was located, I darted my eyes everywhere to find that hooded figure.

Long story indeed but eventually I caught up to him with the various clues he left, he never told me his name but he did introduce me to the wizarding world. Looking back at it, I also couldve been abducted. Now I am 15 and I refuse to let others bully those who cannot defend themselves. I love to duel and aspire to become an Auror some day.