Muggle school really was unlike anything else. There wasn’t magic, but kids could be brutal if you weren’t a part of the same things they were. He was always a bit nerdy and into books, until he hit his growth spurt this summer, each summer full of sports had been a nightmare. Now it was actually kind of fun. “What’s it like being from a muggle family and learning about all of this? My mom and dad come from long lines of witches and wizards, but mom raised me in a normal setting as to not give me an intitled idea of myself.”

He really had never gotten to ask someone about it after they brought it up, he was genuinely curious as to what she thought about the whole Hogwarts situation. He had just started to get back into the giver again, “Well its about emotions and such. honestly wait a few years and then read it.”

He thought it over for a second, how could he honestly describe his favorite place in the world? Kentucky had been his home for most of his life and moving to London was not something that he had completely grown accustomed to since he was usually at Hogwarts which wasn’t the city. “Honestly, kentucky is a place, its so pretty in the warm months, green green grass, people are always nice, and the change in seasons is really pretty to watch.”

He had to sit and think about if there was really anything fame... he stopped and chuckled a bit because he forgot just how famous kentucky fried chicken actually was. “Well we have Kentucky Fried Chicken, but most of us don’t eat it if we live there.”