Eight years old
Trinitys POV

"Trinity dear come here" mum called out from the dining hall

"Coming Mummy" I giggled carrying my doll in hand

I skipped into the hall and down the ways towards the dining hall where mum stood with a man. A man I never met a man that looked as though he was important so I straighten myself out like mum taught me to. I stood straight, brushed my skirt off which brushed out the wrinkles in it form sitting on the ground. I fixed my braids and walked closer to my mum before I waited there.

"Hello dear, what's your name?" He asked

"Trinity I'm eight years old today" I giggled

"Wow that's great" he said

"Sweetheart this is James his sons name is Jessie he's around your age" mum said

"You think it will go well?" James whispered to my mom but I heard

"Where's Jessie then?" I asked softly

"He's waiting in the sun room go ahead dear" mum said

I set my doll down on the table in the hallway and went to the sun room. The sun room shown the light perfectly and at night you could see the stars in the sky. It was one of my favorite sports in the manor here in London. When I got there a boy my age sat there on the bench waiting swinging his legs while looking out the glass.

"Hello" I said gently

His head whipped in my direction, I startled him by accident oops.

"My apologies I didn't mean to scare you" I said with embarrassment

"It's ok, you must be trinity" he said with red cheeks

"And your Jessie" I said with a giggle

That day was the beginning of both a friendship or a nightmare.
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Your path was written in the stars, your destiny was always going to be this way.

My brain never fully understood nor will it ever fully understand or comprehend why I was the one he did what he did to.

Backtrack a moment here before I get overly ahead of myself and my story. My name is trinitys Estella Black and I'm a hybrid both witch and wolf shifter. It's a longer story and more so than you'd imagine or think it to be so buckle up and take the chance to enjoy and follow closely through the twists and turns of my roller coaster of a life.
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Stars they are better than anything and I love to draw them, paint them and anything I can do. In almost every drawing or painting of mine there had to be stars somewhere. At a young age I was thrusted into a world of darkness and chaos from the very beginning. When your parents are like mine the people that others considered evil or more dark than others. You see my mother she's a pureblood witch both her parents were witch and wizard. Both parents came form long lines of magic and that's what set her from her husband. My father was a wizard of pureblood relations but also was cursed by a witch long before I was born. He had made an enemy like most of us witches and wizards tend to do even still. He was powerful and people craved power especially during the first wizarding war that occurred.

The vary war that use magical folk have to be taught and educated on from the moment we understand words and phrases. From a young age I was talented and seen as that from many elders and people. What was the chaos that was brought upon our family was what strained my parents marriage the moment I turned two years old. Father long ago tired of the chaos yet he practically lived at the center of it all, in fact it was his doing. You see a witch a powerful one at best her name Lucy she was dangerous especially when upset or betrayed. My father loved my mother he did all throughout their marriage and some time before that while they were in school. Lucy friend of his and his family long ago fell in love with him.

She deemed herself the only person worthy of his love or her love for him as well. So she was devastated when she heard of his dating then marriage and later a baby being born. She came to my birth and at that point my father and her had not been on good terms. Somehow I remember that day, how it possible I can't explain but I remember it all.

Flashback

"Lucy what are you doing here?" My father asked

"To give the baby a gift isn't that what this party is for?" Lucy asked innocently

Hesitantly he led Lucy to the room everyone was along with the child and my mother. Lucy smirked evilly at my mother and when she lay eyes on me it only seemed scarier.

"I Lucy forthright cast the curse of wolf shifting upon this child, upon her eleventh birthday the anger and power will rage within, she will shift on the first full moon after her birthday and will forever be cursed" Lucy said with venom in her voice

"NOO" my father shouted but it was too late

The spell had been said, been brought upon me and form that moment on it was set in stone. She apperate out of the house before anyone could touch her and that strained my parents marriage.

End of flashback

I can somehow remember the rage in mums eyes when she set them upon my father that day. She deeply regretted everything that happened upon meeting father and I only knew this because of my abilities. Long story about that but one of my many Mesmer gifts is mind reading and manipulation of sorts. I have other gifts as well but I was a Mesmer, wolf shifting witch easiest to say it that way or in those terms. After that day my memory didn't fade and the image plays over in my head on various occasions at least once every so often surly.