I was with my mother in the beach, when, I donn´t know how, I made a giant water hand to emerge from the ocean. Inmediatly photographers came and made me and my mother a million potos. My mother was working as a muggle fashion model for the most important brands of the world, so she was so famous in both magical and muggle world.

When I started muggle secondary school it was known that I was going to be the most popular boy; I am the son of a famous model, I have the beauty of my mother and the intelligence and optimistic personalitie of my father. My mother told me that I had to choose into muggle school or Hogwarts. Obviously, I chose Hogwarts. When I arrived, a great amount of fans and photographers (I am a young model for a Spanish brand, this is real) were waiting me. I was sorted into Gryffindor, the House of my heart, and I was impatient to start classes.

To be continued... (If I have gramatical mistakes is because english is not my mother tongue)