Name: John Greenberg DOB: June 5, 1996 Age: Seventeen Bloodstatus: Pureblood | Werewolf School: Hogwarts School of Witch Craft and Wizardry House: Hufflepuff Year: Seventh Wand: Yes, Dragonstring, 12.5 inches Boggat: Himself as a werewolf Patronus: Wolf Armorentia: Woods
John was the youngest in a pureblood family where his family paid more attention to his elder brother, Thomas, than himself. At first the young child hated it but he quickly grew use to the way he'd been treated. Since he was part of the pureblood families, John often went to the different events, being forced to socialize and his parents boasting about Thomas and how much of a great person he was. John often times sat in the background, putting up the face that he didn't care. However, Thomas and John grew close, the two of them were a few years apart but that didn't mean they couldn't have a tight relationship. When Thomas went to Hogwarts, John quickly fell into the role where his parents went back to neglecting him but it wasn't anything different.
The moment that John received his owl, he knew where he was going. Hogwarts. Much like at home, John was often in the background, unforgotten in a world where he was a pureblood. It was strange to think that one of the major families in the wizarding world could go forgotten. However, he quickly went through friends, many of them trying to befriend him to get to his elder brother. His second year, John joined the Quidditch team as a beater. He wasn't strong like the rest of them but that didn't mean he couldn't keep up with them. As the years went on, John started to rise in the ranks, often times the brunt of Professor Finstocks brutality.
It wasn't sixth year that John's entire world flip flopped. When he was coming home from Quiddtch practice when he was attacked out of no where, waking up in the infirmary a day later with Madame Pomfery and Professor Dumbledore talking quietly by his bed. It wasn't until the first full moon that John learned what he was. A werewolf. He had to live in a world where people wanted to kill werewolves, a world where he was a disgrace to everyone of their kind.
