Christopher Stylinson was born on April 11th in Yorkshire, England. For three years of his life, the house in Yorkshire only consisted of three people. Then, just before Danielle was born when Chris was four, the family picked up and moved to Liverpool. Only spending one year there, the family moved down to Paris, France, where baby Charlotte was born. The family did not spend much time here before Chris’s father’s job relocated him to Barcelona, Spain. The family spent almost three years here until they had to move over to Staten Island, New York in the United States of America. Here they stayed for only six months before going to Athens, Greece. This is where they stayed for two years, during which Mason, the last of the Stylinsons, was born. At this point, Christopher was now 11, Dani was 7, and Charlotte was 4. Once Mason was about two years old, the family picked up and moved to Sydney, Australia. In those five years, Christopher had received his Hogwarts letter but his parents both decided that he would not be able to go until they felt he was ready. Not long after his eleventh birthday, Mr. and Mrs. Stylinson hired a personal tutor that would be able to teach Chris everything he’d need to know before entering Hogwarts. Just as he was settling into Sydney, his parents agreed that moving to London would be the best for the whole family in hopes that Chris would be able to make friends before entering school. At this time, Christopher was 15, Danielle was 11, Charlotte was 7, and Mason was only 3.

Harold and Eleanor Stylinson had both grown up in London and both attended Hogwarts around the same time. After the two graduated from the school and got married they had settled down in Yorkshire in hopes of having a simple life that only included magic when necessary. Not that they didn’t love their powers but they wanted to keep their future kids safe and decided the less magic the better. After being married for three years, Chris was born and each agreed on keeping their son away from Hogwarts until they felt right.

During this time, Chris was one of the most outgoing and energized kids any parent could ever think of. He was always bouncing off the walls and eating all sorts of candies and that’s how his parents liked him. Once Danielle was born, Chris changed a bit. Though he was still just as spoiled as ever, he no longer got the attention that he was so used to and so he hid himself a little more than before. There was nothing he didn’t love about being a big brother though. Whenever he got the chance, Chris would carry Danielle and help feed her because that’s just what big brothers did. And, even though Chris wasn’t so fond of moving around all over the place, he was glad to be around his family rather than at a muggle school. Once Charlotte was born, Chris’s mother began working at a local hospital and his dad wasn’t seen very much around the house anymore. The live-in babysitter was constantly attached to the girls of the house, leaving Christopher to find other forms of entertainment. This was probably around the time when he was no longer so sure of himself all the time. Christopher was now an official big brother and had to constantly make sure that his sisters were okay; he could never ever let anything happen to them. With two adorably cute sisters, both younger than him, he rarely ever got the attention he searched for and just gave into the fact that he wasn’t as cute or important as he once was. After Mason was born, he was sure of his feelings and couldn’t help but express himself that way. No longer would Chris run around with excitement because he was too afraid of annoying someone. It was cute when six year olds ran around, not when eleven year olds did it.

When Mr. and Mrs. Stylinson took time out to notice that something had changed within their son, they got him started on his schooling in hopes that he was just bored. Once they realized this wasn’t the case, they took the eleven year old boy to a psychiatrist in Australia and wondered what could have gone wrong. For about two years, Christopher attended counseling sessions until it was agreed among family that Chris no longer needed to be counseled and could move to London. While Dr. Starr, his psychiatrist, was not very happy about this, she agreed to let him go as long as Chris checked back in when he wasn’t feeling well and continued to take his meds. With a few bumps in the road, he made it to London with hopes of only ever having to return to Australia for vacations.