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.
