Part I
Chapter I
It all happened a few years ago… I was sitting in class I had just gotten an R on my English test. I was so mad at my teacher and my paper. All I could think about was Mr. Bert's pants falling down when his back
was turned, next thing you know his pants were on the floor… The whole class broke out in ear splitting laughter.
This is not the first time weird events have happened in my presence. When I was mere 14, I made my little sister Breezy, who was eight at the time, crash though her bedroom window because she had her music on too loud while I was making sad attempt at studying for what muggles call an entrance exam. Another time, My mom told me to do my room when I had better teenage things to do like talking on the fellytone.. But no one can forget the time I set my Dad's pants on fire because he made me go to school on a snow day.
Well enough with the stories, lets get down to business.
A few days after the incident at the high school, a very tall elderly gray haired man with a beard past his waist was sitting in our parlour when I arrived home from school. I could not believe my eyes this guy couldn't be here he only existed in the Harry Potter books.
Excuse me, who are you and what are you doing here?
"Hello Jasmine , I am professor Dumbledore, I am the Headmaster at Hogwarts School for Witchcraft and Wizardry. Jasmine though you may be sixteen years old you are a witch. Now this is a very rare occurrence happens once every two hundred years, where a child of a long line of squibs develops their magic ability at a later age. Here is-"
"But sir! Magic is only alive in the Harry Potter books, everyone knows that Harry Potter's world is just another Fantasy fiction novel, that can only live in JK Rowling's mind..."
"Ahhh… my dear child, but that is where you are wrong. Mrs. Rowling is a squib who was in and out of jobs in the wizarding world. When she came to me looking for a job at the school I asked her to write about one of my students; Harry Potter. I asked her because I needed a way for muggle folk to know what was happening even though you may have thought it fiction it is in every word true!"
"If this is true how am I to catch up? I have missed five years of schooling. Will I have to be with first years?"
"No, I have talked with your parents and they have agreed for you to come to the school to train and get you as far as we can. Now how much do you though reading the Harry Potter novels?'
"Well sir, a Bezor can be used as an anecdote for poison, if that tells you anything ."
"Wow, of all the muggel born children I see come through those doors you are the first to answer that question on the knowledge exam without being asked. Tomorrow, you will meet with professor Mcgonagle and retrieve all the books and equipment needed for school. Upon your arrival you will have three professors: Mcgonnagle, Mrs. Weasley- Potter, and Mr. Neville Longbottom. Professor Mcgonagle will be teaching you transfiguration and history while, Mrs. Weasley- Potter will be teaching you potions and DADA, and Mr. Longbottom will be teaching you Herbology and COMC.
"Wow" Thanks, Sir.
