Cameron Myers (Earth's Padawan)

### Relatives

Mother and Father (Deceased)Brother (Deceased)Michael Myers (Step-father) (Deceased)

### Affiliation

HogwartsWe the Protectors (Vigilante group he started)

## Appearances

### Debut

The Forest role-play

Hey everyone, my name is Cameron Myers. You may or may not have heard of me, so for those who haven't, I'm gonna take you back to where I got my name and my reputation. I grew up in the city of Haddonfield, Illinois with my Muggle father (a talented baker and charming man.), my mother who was a witch and had a brilliant mind, and my little brother Jeremy, who was funny and loved people in general. When she was young, my mother had gone to the British school, Hogwarts, and she wanted me to attend it too. So I would fly out to Britain and go to Hogwarts. But that only lasted for a year. So instead of going to Hogwarts for my second year, my parents wanted me to stay home with my little brother cause he didn't like the fact that he was the only one that was home a lot of the time. And on Halloween of that year, it was seemingly just an ordinary day. My mom and dad were in the kitchen making dinner and my brother and I were playing video games in the other room. But suddenly, a man broke through the front door. He was wearing a mechanics suit, mask, and carrying a knife. I knew exactly who it was, it was Michael Myers. My mom pulled out her wand and stood in front of my dad. I remember my father yelling at Jeremy and I to run but we just stood there in shock, and afraid. My mother's shield charm was broken almost immediately by Michael and I watched as he stabbed her multiple times and snapped my father's neck. He then turned to me and my brother. He walked to us, tilted his head and brought his knife down the left side of my face giving me a scar that would never heal. He then took Jeremy and I away from the house to his lodgings and brought us up as if we were his own. My brother and I were with Michael for so long, we forgot our surnames. We took up the Myers name so it would strike fear into others. We didn't think we would forget who we used to be. He taught my brother and I how to kill any way possible. I learned magic from an old wizarding couple who seemed to live longer than any one else there. And for two years, I trained, fought, and even killed but when I turned 14 and my brother turned 12, Jeremy was abducted and forced to fight in a Hunger Games like competition. He was killed towards the end, and was thrown off a cliff before he could end his opponent. After words I got into a fight with my "father" yelling at him, screaming, "if you had protected him, this wouldn't have happened." and I took my stuff and ran. I lived on the street with only a few sets of clothes, a knife, and my cello. I played cello and earned enough money to fly to Britain. I stayed and still am staying in a room in the Leaky Cauldron and after I got the room, I shaved half of my head in honor of my brother. He would always wear his hair like that after Michael took us, why he did I don't know. I'm currently a sixth year at Hogwarts, a proud Ravenclaw and during the summer. I protect those who can't protect themselves. I've sorta become some sort of vigilante, a hero and I've been trying to right all the wrongs that I had committed. Well, that's my life's story, hopefully I didn't bore all of you to death. Thank you for reading this and I'll see all of you later. - The Son of Myers.