Matthew Treetop

My dark symbol would be this one: Explanation: This symbol shows dark supremacy. It's two embedded circles, divided in five sections, each one surrounding the center, where I'm standing, the dark wizard. The other four sections represent the darkest magical areas of the world: dark potions (the one in light yellow), dark objects (the one in mustard colour), dark creatures (the one in striking yellow) and dark spells (the one in orange). This symbol is used by my followers to show that I'm a master of all dark magic fields.

I was brought into a cell in Azkaban after being caught in the wrong place, at the wrong time. I can't remember what I was doing in that alley that night but what I can remember is that I was stunned by the back and, when I reacted, I was inside a ship heading to Azakban. Of course, I didn't know where I was heading back then, but strangely enough, I didn't have a trial and now I'm inside a dark cell where my only contact with the outside world is an Auror who brings me some food and a couple of Muggle elements for me to groom. My imprisonment was obviously either a scam or an error, but I knew I had to get out of Azkaban as soon as possible and find a way to clear my name. After several months of thinking and analyzing my situation, I came up with a supposedly effective way of coming out of my cell. I observed that the only human outside my cell was the Auror who brings me food and basic Muggle supplies, no Dementors, and that he usually dozes off at night, for probably an hour or two, sharp. I waited and waited until the exact moment of my escape could become a reality. Maybe they believed that without magic nothing is possible, or they simply thought that my Muggle knowledge was limited, I thanked for having been underestimated. I took the toothbrush they "kindly" lent me to brush my teeth everyday and with some strength, I removed the head, keeping the handle and making sure that one side was sharp. After this, I picked up the hairbrush (yes, they sent a hairbrush once a week to my cell so I could comb my very long hair) and did the same, removing the head and keeping the handle. Having analyzed my surroundings for months, I noticed that my cell lock was mechanical without any magical additions. So, with the help of both handles, I started lockpicking the door, making sure I made the lowest noise possible. After a few attempts, I managed to forge the door, and come out to the corridor, which was very cold and dark. Sneaking out of the cell, I approached the sleepy Auror and carefully grabbed his wand, moving away as softly as possible so as not to warn anyone outside or in the other cells. When I realized I was safe, I performed a quick spell to retrieve some important objects, and moved towards the door that led to the courtyard. As soon as I got there, alarms went off, and heard some footsteps right behind me. As quickly as possible, I opened the door, got out in the courtyard, and performed a spell to summon my beloved broom so I could fly away from the place to hopefully never come back. Time to clear my name!

Hello fellow Gryffindors!! I'm Matthew Treetop, a Hufflepuff with a bit of energy and with wishes to make some lion friends. You can send me a private message with any questions you may have, or simply if you want to have a lovely chat. I love Herbology and all things natural (that's probably why I'm a Hufflepuff) and I also like walking around the school grounds and enjoy a good book. See you all around! :)