You have lived at The Leaky Cauldron for 2 years after you parents died when you were 14 and with no other family members to live with, you had to figure it out yourself.

You had night job and payed to stay every night, but had no education. You could barley afford to stay, so school was a big no. You had gotten used to it, really, didn’t mean it was ideal.

You tiredly rolled out of bed after only getting a couple hours of sleep, not even bothering to fix your appearance before going downstairs for breakfast.

You sat down at the big table, reading the newspaper tiredly as you ate, until you looked over and saw two red haired twins you hadn’t seen before.