"Kat come down here when u get a chance please."

I ran down stairs, "yes mom?"

"We have some very unfortunate news. Your father and I have decided to get a divorce."

"WHAT!?!" I screamed.

"That's not it sweet heart," my father continued.

What could possible be worse I thought.

"Yes," said my mother glaring at my father "your dad and I have decided it would be best if u lived with me and if you never see your father again."

"Dad......is this true"

"I'm afraid so sweetie."

"Don't you dare call me sweetie like you care for me like its no big deal? Why did you agree to this and mom why did u think of this are you mental?"

"I didn't think of it Kat my mom said it wasn't my idea to rip you away from your father. It was your father's idea."

My dad smiled this big goofy smile I wanted it slap it off his face. "I hate you I hate having kids," he said

"Okay," I said to my mom "when are we moving and where."

"Well," said my mom trying hard not to smile. "Tomorrow we are moving and we are moving to London."

"Okay," I said, "but where am I going go to school I asked hoping they thought of it. I'm not a regular person my family is a family of witches and wizards."

"You will be attending Hogwarts class starts Monday so you will have 1 day to make friends outside of school."

"Ok may I be excused to pack?"

"Yes"

I went upstairs. I started to pack I could feel the tears start running down my face. 'Why am I crying' I thought to myself. 'I should be happy my dad sure is.'

THE NEXT DAY

"Kat, come on our ride is here," said my mom.

"Coming," I said I took a deep breath and started down the stairs with a Mets bag that held all of my books and parchment and school supplies that I needed to have done for school.

"Ready for a good 9 hours of traveling?" asked my mom

"I am defiantly taken the fifth on this one."

My mom started laughing. "I think that's the first time you pleaded to not talk you usually pleading to talk.

That lightened the moment. Then my father had to come and ruin it. He leaned in to kiss me on my cheek. I walked away. I never wanted to see him again and I was pretty sure I wasn't going to have to.

"Good-bye," I said and walked out the door my mom followed me.

The car ride was bad. Let me explain. Since my mom is getting a divorce we lost a lot of money to my father you know splitting anything. So the car we rented couldn't of cost a lot cause we had a small budget for this trip. The plane ride costs about 1800 dollars . So the car was small the radio was broken and there was no trunk so I had to sit w/ my suitcases because my moms took up the back seat.

When we got to the airport we got that random search thingy and it took a long time. We finally got to the plane and found out we had the worst seats that's why they were so cheap. They were the once up against the bathroom and the TVs on the plane were also none working. The TV part didn't bother me because I got all of my homework done with out distractions.

We got to the airport in London. We had another crammed ride in another small car. And then we got to the house. We lived right next to another small house the people who live there called it the burrow, whatever that means. Other wise te people who live there were really nice. There was the two parents Mr. and Mrs. Weasley then there were the 5 boys Bill, Charlie, Fred, George, and Ron. Then there was the youngest child and only girl Ginny. There was also Ron's girl friend Hermione Granger and their friend Harry Potter. Harry seemed left out but I can understand that. He was cute and I knew exactly who he was but I didn't want to say it.

"This is Harry Potter, you know the boy who lived!" said Ron.

"I knew that but I'm sure Harry is very tired of everyone asking him if that was who he was." I said.

"You know I am." He smiled at me, I smiled back. Ginny looked like she was going to hurl I wonder why.