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M J Davenport
Status:
Muggle-born
Nationality:
English
Residence:
Thetford, England
Function:
First year, Slytherin
Wand:
27,4 cm hornbeam wood and snallygaster heartstring
Hi, I am like Marion Davenport. I like totally love being a wizard. Both of my parents are 'muggles' or more accurately one of them ins a squib and the other is a muggle. My mom was a squib, she came from a nice wizarding family in England but she had no magic and once they found that out then whoops, she was out of the family. We do not see them that much. "We" being the operative word, since my magic has shown up my Aunt and Uncle have spent like sooo much time with me. I mean I am like totally glad that I get to know them, but it just does not like sit well with me how they treated my mom. Still, they have things I need for now, so I gotta play nice I guess. That is probably why I am in Slytherin of all houses. It so suits me.

My dad, he is a muggle and works for a bank. Apparently his like great great great grandpa was a wizard too. We don't have any magic stuff at home, really does not work with our normal-people stuff. But my dad would tell me stories about the lengths wizards take to keep everyone separate. It makes me sad, I guess I understand it, but I do not agree with it.

My first instance of accidental underaged wandless magic was when I was about four. It nearly got me killed, we were at the zoo and we were at a polar bear exhibit. I was fascinated by the big fuzzy bears and next thing I knew the glass was gone and I fell inside. The zookeepers were able to get me out, I was stressed but I was unharmed. My mother recognized my magic right away. My father has never seen magic but like I said he kinda knew about it because of a family legacy. He actually knew that my mom was a squib as well, so the only real shocker was the fact that the magic only skipped one generation, my poor mom's. Due to my location, I was offered admission to Hogwarts which my parents told me to accept - my parents never went there but they told me that it was a "really good" school and that I should go. There has been a steep learning curve since my parents cannot tell me about wizarding school traditions and I have no siblings either. My aunt and uncle are relatively helpful even if I secretly resent them a bit.

So a little bit more about me. I have blonde hair and blue-green eyes. I dress like a muggle whenever I am outside of Hogwarts but whenever I am on the grounds I really do try to maintain the look of a wizard. I have two friends, a pure-blood that is totally crushing on me but we both know that won't go anywhere and a wizard-born guy from my House. Over the past year we have gotten pretty close - secrets do that to people after all.