I never knew what I was not until it happened to me, not until my world came crashing down upon me. I never understood the crazy things I could do I simply thought I was insane it wasn't until the owl came on my eleventh birthday did I know the truth. I was adopted I knew that part because I looked nothing like the people who helped raise me. I didn't look like my older brother Jason, or my younger sister Margo. I was chosen by them and I only really knew when I turned eight and some girl said it to me. It was the day I found out not only was I adopted but I wasn't entirely human either. So when I found that out for the next three or four years of my life I practiced alone, I studied alone and I did as much research as I possibly could all on my own. My parents didn't know they simply couldn't fathom the thought of witches being real or anything else for that matter. They didn't believe in the supernatural, they didn't believe it because it was crazy right. Only insane people were knowledgeable in the matter, but that wasn't all true. There was good and there was evil but what was I, was I good or was I evil that I wasn't sure of.

I can't imagine why I was adopted to begin with, why did my real mum and dad give me up. Were they too old or too young to care for me, but it all changed that day when I got my letter. I mean I knew I was different but part of me thought I was going insane, but I guess I wasn't. And I'd never even met my real parents haven't known them and I barely remember anything about them just their eyes. Don't ask me how I remember that but it's what haunts my nights knowing they gave me up for whatever reason they thought was necessary. And part of me resented them for it, part of me wanted and demanded to know why they did it to me. I did some digging and found out I have an older brother named Oliver who goes to the magic school that sent me the letter. His name was Oliver wood, his mum genesis wood and father Jacob wood. Well my parents too at least my birth parents but that's all they were to me.

My mum and dad that adopted me are my parents they took care of me for eleven years now so why are my birth parents suddenly interested in having me back. I live in London as it is, but so do they while school is in Scotland and far from here. When I first did magic and both Margo and Jason caught me they called me a freak of nature. They no longer wanted me around kept saying I was only here because my real parents abandoned me. It hurt it really did so when I did get the letter with a one way ticket to freedom I took it. I immediately sent a return letter saying I was more than happy to join hogwarts on September first of this year. And that I now needed to get supplies and they told me they would send a professor to take me considering my parents or adopted parents were considered "muggles".

Because they were muggles they couldn't enter the magic realm and I was beyond okay with that. But now I'm waiting, waiting to get my supplies, waiting to meet my real brother and my real parents. But I all at once might have been extremely excited but at the same time overly nervous about it all. And I was worried because what if no one likes me or I make them mad, but worse if I make them disappointed in me and then trouble starts. I was always one to make trouble or well I was a trouble magnet so to speak. I knew a lot about muggles and muggle items because I was raised on it all, but apparently I'm a pureblood witch. And not just any kind of witch a Mesmer shifter kind of witch, it gives me many different abilities so to speak. Yet I haven't figured them all out what I do know is I have the ability to shift into a few different animals. I can speak to snakes even shift into one, I have the ability to make things over without ever touching them. That one I found out when I got so angry with Margo for touching my things that a crystal flew at her head because I did it without thinking much on it.

The next few I knew of were reading minds, I found that out when I overheard Jason's thoughts about how he thinks I'm a freak. But at the same time he wants to be a wizard like me so it's jealousy really, that he has towards me. As for Margo she thinks I was an amazing sister until she saw me do magic and nearly took her eye out with a crystal flying towards her.

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