I think he probably was, since he became Headmaster later.

Ivy~

" Of
course not" my dad said " Is this some sort of a joke?" I
sighed, disapointed. " Indeed it is not a joke." said a voice behind
me. I spun around to se a woman dressed in emerald green robes. "
"Who are you?" I said"Minerva McGonagall, deputy headmistress of
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry." " So it is real!" I
said. " Of course, it is. I didn't think muggles used owls to deliver
their mail." " They don't. What's a muggle?" " A non-magic
person, dear. Why don't you go and get ready to go to London to buy your
supplies, while I speak to your parents." I ran up the stairs to my
bedroom and sat down on my bed. It was real. I was a witch. I realized that I
still had my letter in my hand. I pulled out a second piece of paper that I hadn't
noticed before. It was a list of all the supplies I would need. Two things
caught my eye. Students may bring an owl or a cat or a toad. My own pet owl to
carry my mail. The second was much more exciting. A magic wand. I grabbed a
coat and headed down stairs. Minerva McGonnagall and my parents were waiting
for me. Mom and Dad were smiling, so I hoped that Professor McGonagall had
convinced them to let me go.

****

I walked
toward Eyelops Owl Euporium and Magical Mengiarie. Earlier, Professor McGonagall
had directed us to Diagon Alley, and left us to do my shopping. Now, all that
was left was my pet and wand. Inside the air was full of coos, ribbets and meows. A particular owl caught my eye. A beautiful female barn owl. I took her over to where my parents stood, a little overwhelmed. They took her up to the front counter and bought her for ten galleons. I decided to call her Elira. Last but not least, my wand. We stopped in front of Ollivander's, fine maker of  wands. I took a deep breath, and stepped inside. The walls were covered with small boxes, that I assumed were full of wands. "Hello." I jumped and turned around. An old man, who I thought must be Mr. Ollivander,  stood in front of me. He had large, moon like eyes that  stared at me. " Hogwarts? First year?" I nodded mutely. "Lets see... Try this one." he said "go on, wave it about." I had barely raised my arm, when he snached it back. " No, no, no" he muttered. " Ahh, try this one." he handed me another wand. This time when I raised my arm, a warm feeling spread through my arm, and golden sparks flew from the tip of the wand. "Yes, I was correct. This wand has chosen you as its master. Seven galleons please. Good bye." I paid him, took my parcel, and left the shop.

And I'm changing my name again to my normal self-insert's name, Tiffany Wiralod.

Tiffany~

It was a pleasant day, a final escape from the annoying summer heat that's been plauging us. I was arguing with my brother over the correct way to draw a pyramid when it happened.

"That's not a pyramid!!" I raged. "That's a square with lines coming out of it!!!"

"Well, yours isn't much better!" he retorted. "The sides are all slanted!"

"It's called perspective, genius!!" I yelled, but just then, there was a knock on the door. At the same moment, an owl swooped in through the window. \

"Mum!" I called. "An owl just flew into the kitchen!!!"  

My brother ran to open the door, while Mum came in, and froze. "What is the owl doing here!?"

"Delivering a letter," said a voice from the door.

We turned around and saw a lady in emerald-green robes standing in the doorway. She was wearing long, emerald-green robes.

I broke the silence. "You know it's the middle of August, and not the end of October, right?"

"I am familiar with the calendar, thank you." I shrugged. "Open the letter, please."

I catiously approach the owl, and take the letter from it. "Thank you," I mutter, because it's not smart to be rude to a bird with rather formidable claws. The letter was made out of yellowish parchment rather than paper, and the adress was written in green ink.

Inside, there was a letter, which said the following:

 Dear Miss Wiralod,

We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all the necessery books and equipment. Term starts September 1. We await your owl no later than July 31.

Yours sinserely, (I forgot what the signature actually was but oh well)

Minerva McGonagall

Deputy Headmistress 

I look up at the lady. "You know," I said, "It's not the first day of April either,"

Okay!  *breaths in deeply* 

Name: Coral (I'll invent a last name later, I guess)

Age: 11-- First year

House: Hufflepuff

Wand: Sycamore and Unicorn, 12 1/4 in, quite bendy

Pet: Well, I have a Siamese cat on Pottermore, but I'd rather have a black cat ( It would match my house colors!). Would it be all right if I insert my actual cat?

Blood status: Half blood, My (maternal) grandmother's a mermaid 

Appearance: Dark  but rather irridescent* hair , greenish-hazel eyes, pale, rather dry, scaly  skin*

*the mermaid blood

Personality: Me but a little more mysterious. That is to say, opinionated, LOVES cats despite the enmity between them and anything water-dwelling, likes to swim, crazy at times :/

I hope that's good,I'd love to post more but I've got to go. :) 

TOPTOPTOPTPTOPTOPTOP!!! GO TO THE TOP THEAD!!! I sound like Tiffany W. on the dragon RP thread! :P