You were a new student at Miss Crackle's Academy for Witches and you had passed with extraordinary marks.

You already had a good reputation considering your family, you were the granddaughter of Egbert Hellibore also known of the Great Wizard.

You had received your cat, a black himalayan, which you had called Hekate after the Greek Goddess of Witches.

You were already respected amongst your peers and teachers however you were yet to make friends and no one could really understand why.

The truth was you were just antisocial and struggled with your social development as you had grown up dedicated to your studies and you had been homeschooled by grandfather.

You were in the potions lab as Deputy Headteacher, Miss Hardbroom, taught the class how to make a simple laughter potions.

"You will all be working with your lab partner to create the laughter spell..." Miss Hardbroom explained while stood at the front of the lab.