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8fa5f826b81c516 aka Alvar (He/Him) is a 33 year old (DOB: May 13, 1990) half-blood wizard living in Beneath. He wields a 9¾" Elm, Kelpie Hair wand, and a member of the unsorted masses of Hogwarts students just off the train eagerly crowding around the Sorting Hat. His favorite Harry Potter book is Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban and his favorite Harry Potter character is Snape.

About Me
An Owl soared over the horizon with a scroll clutched in it's beak, once it's keen eyes honed in on it's target it let out a screech that echoed through the trees below and lifted back into the sky as the scroll tumbled down into the forest.

The trees swayed in the breeze letting it detach their leaves, causing them to dance through the air together towards the earth. The scroll danced with them on their downward descent though not as gracefully, it was too heavy and bulky, but it was caught up in the beauty of the fall so it tried anyway.

The leaves met the forest floor with a flourish, landing on beds of wild flowers, some landed on a little warm creature napping in their soft embrace. Upon impact with the creature the leaves colors pulsed from brilliant orange to red and back in a flurry of excitement and tangled themselves in it's dreaded hair.

The scroll watched with fascination as it too tumbled onto the small sprite's exposed chest.

The slumbering cub awoke with a start and opened it's strange blue eyes, they ebbed and swirled like the sea in a constant state of motion all seeing yet innocent. It reached it's thin hand up to rub the remaining sleep from it's eyes and sat up, revealing itself to be a boy.

He looked down to the flowers and grinned, running his grubby fingers over the petals, delighting as they changed to all colors of the rainbow to show their excitement of the boys attentions.

His brows furrow as he notices the scroll and snatches it up, making quick work of the waxy seal. It had been long since he had seen one of man's creations and it took a few moments for him to decipher the wording.

Once finished his lips spread once more into a brilliant grin that lit up his unnaturally smooth dirt covered skin, he looked down to the ever changing flowers and let one questioning word roll off his tongue with excitement of the impending future,

"Hogwarts?"

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