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665ec86d74fcb11 aka Charles Alexander is a 28 year old (DOB: April 10, 1994) pure-blood wizard. He wields a 10¼" Hazel, Demiguise Hair wand, and is a member of the unsorted masses of Hogwarts students just off the train eagerly crowding around the Sorting Hat. His his favorite Harry Potter character is Kreacher.

About Me
For those of you who don't know me, I am the reincarnation of CharlieZander who disappeared in his fifth year at Hogwarts, missing for three years RP time. Returning, Charlie has been demoted back to his eleven year old body and forced to complete his years of schooling once again. His mind however remained intact, previously learned knowledge, previously met faces, etc. all still stored within his mind. First year body, fifth year mind.

Charlie's mind is split exactly into two, Charles Alexander and Charlie Zander battling over control of the same body. The splitting began to develop during his third year in his first life, Charlie finding himself increasingly drawn to the Shrieking Shack and other dark places where he begun to unconsciously question whose really was. This, plus the trauma of his childhood, created a slow fracturing which grew as he did, and was reborn as he was but this time fully fledged. Each is now aware the other exists, but as the two halves do not hate the same memory, switching between them leaves large blank spaces in the other's mind.

Childhood: Ask Charlie and he will tell you his parents abandoned him, after his baby sister Alyssandra was kidnapped one night under his watch. In despair, they left the then seven year old boy, and attempted to rebuild their broken lives in a land far away. Charlie lived on the streets since then, until at age eleven he was accepted into Hogwarts. If you ask Charles however, Charles will tell you he murdered his parents. One dark, stormy night when all the lights went out. Sick of being coddled like a baby; sick of being poked and prodded and trained into the son his parents always wished for. Sick of being second best to Alyssandra. As for his baby sister, well he fed her to the wolves. Left her to die outside in the snow. There is no proof for either story. Nobody - not even he - will ever know the truth.

Lack of a forceful upbringing left pure-blooded Charlie neutral. He chooses his own path.