Prologue
Our school was attacked.
It was supposed to be the best and most protected school in the United States of America.
Apparently it wasn't because we were attacked by Lord Voldemort or You-Know-Who. He attacked our school with his Death Eaters in tow.
Looking for his four daughters that his late wife hid from him. Somehow he thought that they were at my school, Salem School of Witch Craft and Wizardry. Or as we were know the Salem school of dance.
We hid ourselves from the muggles, hiding ourselves in public and no one suspected anything. We lived in Virginia Beach, Virginia; it was a nice place, until HE found us.
But instead of telling you all, how about I show you and see what you think and tell me if our lives suck. 'Cause I'm pretty sure it does.
