AN: Hi just a story about my true loves pokemon and harry potter (geek girl for life!). Haven't seen all the series yet, and it may get a bit smutty later on (Misty+Ash OTP 3) so dont read if you are a virgin lol. let me know what you think!

For as long as I can remember, I've always been a Pokemantress. But on the day I got my letter to Hogwarts, I realised that I was special in other ways too. I had been invited to the greatest school of Wizardry and Pokemandry in Scotland.

My name is Jesabelle Nightingale, I am 15 years old and have red hair the colour of mahogany, with a white streak at the front. I'm quite tall, but I have more curves than most girls my age. I grew up quick you see, by the age of 11, I was already a 32C.

The day I got my letter it was snowing and raining, and I'd just got my first gym badge. The crisp, white virgin snow crunched under my foot as I held the shining rock badge in my shaking hands. I looked at Papillio, my Butterfree, as he flapped his crystal wings through the air. I smiled knowing that he had done me proud by beating that Onix with his flower breathe.

Suddenly, I heard a male voice shouting from behind me. I turned around, annoyed because the voice had disturbed my thoughts. I soon became happy however, as it turned out to be Brock, who was jogging sexily up to me. His tight white t-shirt showed off his bulging torso and his leather jacket matched his gorgeous, dazzling eyes. Even though I had just beaten him at Pokemon, I flipped my hair seductively, to get his attention. I then noticed that he was holding an envelope, I wondered what it was. Little did I know that it was actually a letter from Hogwarts.

"Hey there Jesebelle." He said, as he stopped jogging and stood in front of me.

"Oh hi Brock." I winked back at him.

"A man left this for you back at the gym" He ejaculated, handing me the envelope.

"Wow thanks!" I said, taking it from him.

I opened the letter ardently. The letter inside was written on thick, yellowish paper and said,

Dear Miss Nightingale,

You are hereby invited to attend Hogwarts School of Witchcraft, Wizardry and Pokemandry. Inside this letter is enclosed a list of all things you will need for your next school year.

Students are allowed to bring any Pokéman they wish.

Term begins on the 1st of September. We apologise that this letter is 4 years late, there was an error in processing your application.

Yours,

Professor Dumbledore.

I was so shocked by this that I gasped audibly. Brock wondered what was wrong so I told him.

"I've just been accepted into Hogwarts!" I bellowed, excited by the prospect of going.

Brock grinned widely. "That's great! I'm at Hogwarts too!"

"Really?" I questioned.

"Really." He replied. "I'm in Ravenclaw, hopefully you will be too. Then we can be best friends."

I thought this was really sweet, and I smiled shyly so that he knew that I liked what he said. He smiled back at me, and I started to feel a warmth at the core of my very being. Brock then walked away.

"See you at school Jesabelle." He cried over his shoulder.

"Bye! And you can call me Jess!" I called back to him.

"Bye Jess." He said cheerfully. He then picked up a Nimbus 2000 from behind a tree and flew away.

I turned to Papillio, who was confused by all the excitement. I showed him the letter. He flapped his wings spiritedly, and span in little circles elegantly.

"Papillio!" He cried. All Pokémen just say their own names of course.

"I hope Brock doesn't mind that we beat him!" I said, wondering if he liked me.

"Papillio!" I took this to mean that Papillio thought that he did.

"Thanks Papillio!" I kissed him on the cheek affectionately, and he licked me like a puppy. "Now we'd better get to Diagon Alley!"

AN: Thanx to my BFF Dani for telling me about Pokemantress's. You rock! Xxxx 3