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Wizarding World: Harry Potter
I'm Emilene Potter. Pronounced just like Em-il-een. I go to Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and wizardry. perhaps you have heard it before. Perhaps you haven't. If you have, you're probably a witch or a wizard. If you haven't then, you're probably a muggle. And if you are, you probably don't even know what a muggle is. My name is Emilene Potter, I'm fifteen years old. I have a twin brother and no parents. My brother is a lot more well-known than I am. He was the one that actually survived Voldemort's curse. I, on the other hand, was sitting next to Harry when Mum tried to shield us from him. He couldn't have cared less that I was even there because, the only person he wanted was Harry. That ladies and gentlemen is both a story of when Voldemort tried to kill Harry, and the story of my entire life. But honestly, I don't really mind it. I'm the type of person that doesn't like attention.
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I'm Ashley Febray a 13-year-old witch. Yes, you heard right, I'm a witch. Although nobody seems to care since I really never got my letter to Hogwarts when I turned 11, and I live in the streets homeless and without my parents. If you're wondering how I know I'm a witch and not a squib is because I've used my magic before. After my uncle died I stayed with my aunt (she didn't know anything about me being a wizard) and she sent me to a muggle school to study. But that was her worst mistake. That stupid school ruined my life. Nobody would be friends with me because around me weird stuff tended to happen, but I mean come on! I could not control it! The only person ever to be nice to me was a boy I'll never forget, his name was Harry. But his cousin Dudley was my worst nightmare, he made me who I am today, a freak who doesn't like talking, walking or even looking to another person, so.... I was alone all times except for Harry. The other reason was that I thought i would atleast go to Hogwarts... No such luck. So I had promised myself no more magic, and I kept that promise... Until Today.

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