Disclaimer: i do not own harry potter

It was a bright and sunny day in Long Beach California, this is where we find a young girl by the name of Miracle walking down the street. This young Hispanic looking girl had a whistle around her neck and was carrying her backpack. the girl, Miracle, was walking in a kind of skip when, she noticed something weird, there was an owl flying toward her...and it wasn't slowing down.

~Miracle's P.O.V~

~What the hell?~ i looked at the retarded animal as it came toward me at top speed. "Oh shit!" i said as i jumped out of the way, before the owl could attack me. "God you stupid TARD-NUGGET! Watch where your going!" i yelled, spinning around.

The owl was getting up, from where it had crashed, it turned to me; A look of murder upon its feathery face. "um...nice birdie?" i slowly started to back away from the deranged bird. I mean COME ON! owl's were supposed to sleep during the day! not attack poor unsuspecting girls!

The owl flew high into the sky and then, came barreling straight toward me! "UWAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!" of course i screamed and started running. I knew my house was closer then my brothers but, it was Friday and i was staying at my brothers house. So of course i made a U-turn running past the flustered bird ad straight toward my brothers house.

I ran as fast as i possibly could, i got to my brothers apartment complex, ran straight up the stairs, got the key from under the welcome mat(it was supposed to look cheerful with the tropical birds but, in my opinion, looked tacky) , unlocked the door, ran inside, slammed the door, locked it, and collapsed in exhaustion.

After catching my breath i looked over at the door expecting to see the evil non-nocturnal owl, instead i saw a letter. The envelope was thick, like there was a lot of paper in it. The address was made out in green. The strange thing is there wasn't a stamp.

Ms.M. Gutierrez

The Apartment Upstairs

Ocean Ave.

Long Beach, California

United States

~OK...Weird~i thought as i turned it over, there was a purple wax seal with animals on it. It looked really fancy. ~WHOA~ i was surprised someone would send an average 10 year old(i turned 11 on October 26) girl such a fancy letter. I was wondering if i should open it when i heard a flapping noise coming from the kitchen. i got up and went to check it out.

What do you know, the crazy owl was back!

" What do you want! crazy!"i shouted at it. It gave me a sad and hurt look. "...FINE! but if you attack me, it's on bird!" i stomped over to the kitchen window to let the bird in. it flew in with a delighted hoot. I went over to the pantry and got some bread out. "You better be happy you dumb bird!" i put the bread in the toaster. well we, me and the bird, waited for the toast, i decided to look inside the envelope. I pulled out the letter and read:

HOGWARTS SCHOOL OF WITCHCRAFT AND WIZARDRY

Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore

(Order of Merlin, First Class, Grand Sorcerer, Chief Warlock,

Supreme Mugwump, International Confed. of Wizards)

Dear Ms. Gutierrez

We are Pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment.

Term begins September 1. We await your owl by no later than July 31.

Yours sincerely,

Minerva Mcgonagall

Minerva Mcgonagall

Deputy Headmistress

...*POP*...

~well there goes the toast~i thought, walking on shaking legs to get the toast out of the toaster, then i handed it to the bird. "HOOT" the bird looked at me like i was an idiot. "what? You no like toast birdie?" i cooed in a baby voice. I saw Shirley, what i had decided to call the owl, looking at something. "whats up?" i asked, turning, to my left, peeking from under the counter, was a little white mouse.

"AWWWW!" it was soooo cute! Then out of nowhere Shirley swooped, grabbed the poor mousy, and ate it, all in less then 15 seconds. "NO! Shirley how could you!" i was glaring at her, she looked so smug! "you know what! forget you!" i shouted, munching on the forgotten toast. hm...i think i was supposed to write that mc-whatever lady back. i walked to my corner, where i tore a piece of paper from my notebook and promptly wrote:

i will be there!

-Miracle. G

I tied it to Shirley's leg and let her out. ~hope she gets home safe~ i thought returning to the living room. "well no use worrying" i said to myself, plopping down on the sofa. The only thing i had to worry about was convincing my mom to let me go.