Here is a marauder's tale. The main character is Clarissa Days, a 15 year old girl. She has She at first doesn't know that she is a witch. Then her parents tell her. When she goes to Hogwarts things happen. This is all I going to say about it. Please read.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters for JK Rowling does. I am just borrowing them for my stories.
Ch 1.
"Claire, dear, this has been the 10th time in 1 month." my mum scolded me in the car.
"Yeah, I know mom, I know." I mumbled. I had changed my English teacher's hair bright pink. Mr. Mane got really mad too.
-Flashback-
"Clarissa Days!" Mr. Mane screamed across the room.
"Oh dear," Lucy Jones, my best friend muttered, "You are in for a big one this time."
"Oops," I said meekly as I walked up to the front of the class room.
"PRINCIPLE...OFFICE.....NOW!" Mr. Mane, hissed trying to fight his temper and not blow up in front of the hole class.
-Flashback Ends-
I shuddered as the memory flooded back into my mind.
"Thinking about it again?" Mum sighed dramatically. She was a dramatic person after all.
"Yes mum," I whispered.
Mum shook her head, "We will discuss this later, when your dad comes home," she said finally as we stopped our car in front of your house.
I nodded sadly and trudged out of the car. Snappy my black cat greeted me with a meow.
"Not now," I murmured, Snappy gave me a sad look.
"I sorry," I mused, "I am just having a bad day that all," With out realizing it, Snappy's fur turned a dark blue.
"Aw crap," I cried. Snappy gave me a dirty look. "Go find mum, she can fix it alright?" He gave me a I -think- I -know- that- already look and stalked out of the room. WIth another sigh, I
turned and headed to my room. I stared out the window looking bored. Suddenly I saw an owl flying straight toward me. It landed with a soft thump and held out it's leg. Confused I took
of its package and it flew off into the afternoon sky. In it was a letter.
Dear Ms. Days,
I am please to inform you that you have been accepted to the Hogwarts School for Witchcraft and Wizardry.
Enclosed is your school supply list. Please send us an owl by Aug, 31.
Sincerely
Deputy Headmistress,
Minerva McGonagal
As I read this letter, my mouth fell open. I am a witch?
