Arguably Pretentious

Elias Campbell came from a family of muggles with his small indications of magical tendencies going almost unnoticed. That is until one day when 9-year-old Eli flew his kite without wind. Or holding onto the string. In bright, blinding, brilliant daylight in the front yard of their prim and proper suburban townhome settled in upper middle-class, normal, boring London. His parents immediately pulled him and his four siblings out of the public eye, including their preparatory schools where they were excelling, to keep any questions from being sent their way as questions of their own arose.

Everything came together when a woman showed up on their doorstep the morning of July 8th, Elias' 11th birthday, with a letter addressed to the youngest boy of 67 Chestershire Lane. His Hogwarts acceptance letter.