In the land of mist, I once did dwell,

With my family, in a house of shell,

A pure-blood witch, of Irish descent,

My power and magic, were heaven-sent.

I fled from my past, to start anew,

And in the New World, my dreams came true,

I founded Ilvermorny, a school so grand,

To teach young wizards, across the land.

My wand is made of horned serpent's hide,

And with it, my spells, I cast with pride,

I am known for my bravery, my heart so bold,

And my love for all creatures, new and old.