My name is Albert Edward Madge i was born in Bristol in the south west of england, i attended hogwarts school of wichcraft and wizardry. I was sorted into hufflepuff house, infatc most of my family were hufflepuffs so it kind of became a family tradtion for us all to be sorted into that house. I attended school in the late 1960s, i had always been a bright young wizard infact i exelled in care of magical creatures,Potions and Defence against the dark arts. So much so that my teachers wanted me to go on and become a magi-zoologist.
During my fourth year at hogwarts, during my summer break. My family and i went on a holiday to the brecon beacons, it was during this holiday my entire life got flipped upside down. On a walk into the local village at around 11pm, whilst i was chasing my niffler edoras, i was accosted by what i could only describe as a large dog or wolf looking thing. Scratched my up real bad ripped a massive chunk out of the side of my arm, so much so tht it dident heal for months after the attack.
During that time however i dident realise that beast was infact a werewolf, on the eve of the full moon i changed from man to beast. I Became the very truest defintion of a monster, all fur,fangs and claws. I had done extensive research in the field on werewolves and there exact habits. However i was not prepared for the sheer amounst of agony my body would eventually go through.
I had to keep my secret as safe as i could, which meant learning how to make wolvesbane potion from scratch and making sure i took every single precaution known to wizard kind to save myself from breaking loose and creating another wolf.
I managed to just about to pull off passing my O.W.L Exams of course they were due the day of a full moon and that was the real proplem my mind was not in it, i was slippingbetween man and beast all day and just about managed to pull my self togther for them.
I graduated from hogwarts at the ae of 17, attaining my N.E.W.T exams. This was just as the first wizarding war was starting an Voldermorts rise to power. I was thrust into a world full of pain,war and opression. Being a werewolf i was marginalised just for existing forced to register my existance like i was some ill advised dark wizard.
At the Hight of the war i was on the front lines fighting side by side some of the greatest wizards and witches Remus lupin,Sirus Black,James Potter just to name a few. Howevr my story takesa drastic turn of events here, Death eaters had figuired out i was a werewolf on a full moon they dragged me from my home and tieing me up to a tree throwing my wolvesbane potion away making sure i had literally no control over my actions, that night i killed and turned 3 muggles. I woke up in a forest covered in blood,
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Of course Aurors arrived and i was arrested for breach of my registration, i served 5 years in askaban prison for turning 3 muggles i was finally relased and could start my dream of protcting magical beasts and educating my fellow wizards on them, despite my past i managed to carve my life out and made it more tollerable than it could have been. I Met my future wife on my travels in Poland Wanda Angelika Pietuch she was a half veela and she gave me three beautiful sons Robbie,Seanie and Ethan. Ethan is the oldest by 6 years and Seanie is my youngest, Wanda was tragiccly killed 2 years ago by death eaters and to say im mourning is an understatement. Ive taken a job at hogwarts to keep an eye on my boys and to make sure nothing bad happens.
