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Scott aka Scott King Bergott is a 16 year old (DOB: April 11, 2004) pure-blood wizard living in London. He wields a 12" Chestnut, Dragon Heartstring wand, and is a member of the unsorted masses of Hogwarts students just off the train eagerly crowding around the Sorting Hat. His favorite Harry Potter book is Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix and his .

About Me

The day was supposed to be nice. Sunny, calm, and generally a normal day. Things didn't turn out exactly as planned. Completely unexpectedly, the kingdom of Daltron found itself defending against an unknown attacker. Caught by surprise, the kingdom had little chance to prepare it's defenses before the gate blocking the army from entering slammed against the ground with a loud clang. For a full minute, that was the only thing that could be heard by the residents outside the castle. "They've Breached the gates!" a cry rose up before chaos ensued "Form ranks!" At the time of the battle, I was safely nestled inside the castle In my room. My brother was off somewhere helping however he could without being in the battle. At the time, I had no Idea what was happening. The very foundation on which the castle stood, shook from the onslaught of boulders that tore through the wooden roof and smashed through the stone walls. I rushed from my room and ran down the hall towards the throne room where I saw my father died, skewered by a sword, his blood staining the feet of our enemies. I managed to find my little brother, and we made our escape through a hidden passage to the stables. At the end of the tunnel... "All; dead Milord" "All dead? What about the children? The princes?" "Only ones unaccounted for. "You idiot! Those children were my keys to the throne!" We heard a crack and the sound of a pair of feet leaving, but we rushed out and made out way to London on a horse. I will never forget that day... Because I am Scott Bergott, Prince of Daltron, and my story has just begun. When the time is right... I'm going back for revenge!

Heavy is the head that wears the crown;