Disclaimer: I hope you guys have read the first two, because if you didn't, then you probably don't know that I don't own Harry Potter.
I like being thirteen. It's a nice age. Aly grinned to herself as she sat on the bench in the Boyles' garden. She swung her legs. It was a wonderful warm, sunny day in Perryview. I wonder if Mum knows I'm thirteen.
Alyson Trevelyan is a thirteen year old girl with long brown hair and sparkling eyes that sometimes mean danger. Overall, you could say a very nice person.
Twelve years ago, Aly was dropped off at the doorstep of her aunt by her mother who claimed that she would not be able to take care of her. Her aunt, Amelia Avon, unwillingly accepted and took her in. As of now, Amelia believes Aly had been recruited as a child soldier.
Aly attends Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. It is a school for magical kind, muggle borns, half-borns, and purebloods. To Aly, it is ten times better than Johansson Preparatory, where she attended before she was accepted to Hogwarts.