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Kayden Dragoon
Status:
Half-blood
Nationality:
English
Residence:
Forney, England
Function:
First year, Gryffindor
Wand:
22,7 cm acacia wood and wampus cat hair
Hello! Ever since I was a boy I was considered strange. I would never play in the playground with other kids, but I would grab a stick, and draw things in the dirt. Other kids thought I was strange, but that was of no matter to me. I lived with my grandmother, I never knew my parents. Whenever I asked about them, grandma would act strange, and say that it was best not to talk of them, as it gave her stress lines. She would smile and ask me if i thought is she needed any more of those. Life was fine. I was getting decent grades. I had no friends sure, but I found friendship in the vast array of books I would read. All was calm and normal until one day I was drawing a picture of a hillside in the dirt, and my biggest tormenter showed up and began teasing me horribly. He grabbed the stick from my hands and began jabbing me with it, calling me names such as "dorkus" or "retard." It wasn't like I hadn't heard those names before, in fact, I was called them quite often. But that day something welled up inside of me. I wanted to grab the stick and jab him back, giving him what he deserves, but my hand didn't want to move. I just stared at the stick intently, trying to muster up option when suddenly, without warning, it burst into flames! The boy dropped it quickly , and began running away as fast as he could. Next period he seemed to have forgotten all about it. It was strange to say the least. I dismissed the incident as merely coincidental, perhaps a natural phenomena I had yet to learn of. But on my 11th birthday, scant months later, I received a letter in the mail, along with all of my other birthday cards. I opened the letter, and read it. It was an odd letter, an invitation if some sort. I soon figured out I was invited to a school by th name of "Hogwarts." After a slightly emotional conversation with my grandmother, I was off to diagon alley to grab my things. One thing led to another, and here I am now.