Harry Potter, 11
"Hagrid, can I ask you something?"
The giant grunts, "What is it, 'Arry?"
Harry rubbed his forehead, "Uhm, can you tell me what this means?" He shyly lifted his old looking over-sized shirt, revealing a soulmate mark.
A tattoo of a snake— a moving snake, eating its own tail. The mark circles Harry's waist.
"Ouroboros. Unique soulmate mark ye have!" Hagrid exclaims.
Harry pulls down his shirt, confused. "Soulmate mark?"
The half-giant nods, "everyone has a soulmate mark, 'Arry. Yer mum and dad are soulmates..."
"When and where can I find mine?" Are we in the same age? Are they also going to Hogwarts? Harry was ecstatic to know.
Hagrid pats his head, "You'll find them in the right time. It could be anyone, you could find them on the other side of the world, it may take long but you and your soulmate ar' always destined to meet."