The eerily handsome boy awoke from his slumber, his vantablack hair a mess and his grey eyes still adjusting to his newly awakened state. The boy, Regulus Atlas Black looked over to the calendar hung on his wall. Todays date was circled meaning that it was finally his eleventh birthday, while a birthday was a significant event by any means for the young boy and many other children their eleventh was all the more special for he was a wizard.