Hidden

I was born into a half blood family. My father is a Pureblood wizard, while my mother is a muggleborn, even though I am muggleblood, I can still follow and understand the teachings at the magic school academy. This can bring unique experiences and perspectives. This lineage can shape my identity and abilities in interesting ways. This is a story worth discovering and cherishing as part of my family's rich tapestry.

I was cleaning the house when I accidentally found my family's old and worn yearbook. Old and worn family yearbooks are sure to hold a lot of stories and memories waiting to be rediscovered. Each crumpled and faded photo likely hides a story of love, triumph, and struggle experienced by our predecessors. As I flipped through the pages, I wasn't just exploring the book but exploring the history of my family's heritage and connecting deeply.

I really love my parents, even though they both died as martyrs, they refused Voldemort's invitation. Even though they may no longer be with me physically, their memories live on in the love and affection that I carry in my heart. I will cherish the moments we have spent together and honor their legacy by embodying the values ​​they instilled in each of us. By doing this, I keep their spirits alive and perpetuate their influence for future generations.