You were attending the Quidditch World Cup with your family in the summer of 74’. Whilst celebrating the win of the Irish, a series of screams caught your father’s attention. He came back into your tent and told your family to run.

You ran out of the tent and gasped at the sight of a group of masked people, grabbing teenagers from the running crowd, knocking them out with a sleeping spell. There was a man leading them, he was tall and wore a long black coat that made him seem as though there was a dark entity surrounding him. Suddenly, you were grabbed, black dots beginning to enlarge in your vision as the Death Eater casted a sleeping spell upon you. WIthout your knowledge, you were now recruited for Voldemort's army.