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Chapter one Jumping for Joy.
It had finally come, September 1st. Cady was jumping for joy. So much in fact, that she nearly knocked her self out, twice. Once when she hit her head hard on the carpet covered ceiling, as she had been jumping on her floating water bed - enjoying the effect that had. Each time her feet left the slickly covers the bed would raise higher until her weight brought it back down. This bed meant a lot to Cady as her sister had got it for her eleventh birthday, for when Candy had see it in the add section of Witch Weekly she had not stopped asking for it as her next birthday present – which had been in three weeks time . Unfortunately the second time she had merely forgotten that she was still on her bed, when her sister called up that breakfast was ready, and had stepped off of it- expecting the soft feel of her bubble gum blue two foot thick carpet, but instead found that she was falling through the air at a tremendous speed only to find that she had fallen flat on her face. Rubbing her nose better, she headed down stairs.
Her sister had just finished making breakfast; it was laid out on the table in all it glory. Cady sniffed and the succulent smell wafting from it made her mouth water- until that moment she didn't quiet realise how hungry she was with all the packing she had hardly eaten anything over the last two days. Her sister was sitting and the oak table reading Witch weekly – looking for new recipes Cady thought. Caitlin known to everyone as Caitie- if you called her Caitlin she was liable to throw something at you. As she had been one of the best chasers on the Gryffindor quidditch team, she had a very good shot and hit her target every time without fail. As Cady sat down her sister looked over the top of her paper at her in such a motherly way it was hard to believe that she was only Cady half sister. Chatting merrily to each other, Cady thought that she was the luckiest person in the world. Her good for nothing mother had ran away with a psycho vampire a few years back leaving Cady alone with her father and half sister. At first Cady thought that it was the best thing in the world as she had always got on with Caitie although she was much older than her. Her father was a rich businessman who worked selling all manner of things in his shops all round the world. But after a few weeks after her mother had ran away things began to go wrong; her father locked himself in his room, he wouldn't talk to any one he wouldn't eat and cried none stop. In the end he was taken to St Margo's where he was being treated from VBBCD – Very Bad But Curable Depression. This meant that he could know longer run his business. Caitie therefore stood in for him. It was such a success that the galleons were flooding in, and there vault in Gringotts was nearly overflowing- even with a large amount going to St Margo's. Suddenly the grandfather clock in the hall way chimed, it was ten in the morning. Cady jumped up like she had the Twifoge hex put on her – makes the victim twitch and jump around like a frog uncontrollably. "What?! Ahhh! I haven't even brought my trunk down! I have to go get ready!" exclaimed Cady in a panicked voice. Rushing out of the room, then realising she had left her sister to do all the tiding up she retraced her steps and stuck her head round the kitchen door and said attempting to keep her voice controlled "Please may I leave the table?" As her feet were inching their way by up the hall towards the wide sweeping stairs that lead to her room. Scowling over the top of her paper "The train won't leave till eleven you know"
Cady sighed and walked forward into the room, just as she reached out for her plate her sister laughed, her hand was over her mouth to stop most of her giggles. Cady raised an eyebrow at her. "You really thought I would make you clean up? When I know how nervous you are about your first day of school?" still giggling hysterically she whipped out her wand and in one swishing motion the table was cleaned, the plates were spinning in midair self cleaning, then zooming back into their correct places. "I wish I could do that!" Cady said enviously, hoping that on of her teachers at Hogwarts would show her how to do it, maybe she could ask professor Mcgonagall. Then realising she had forgot to put her screech owl Mouse, in her cage she dashed up stairs leaving Caitie, remembering her first day at Hogwarts, smiling in her wake. "