So, I went away for a month and posted that whichever fanfiction had more reviews would be the one I posted on. This one was the ONLY one I didn't post that on and somehow this one got the most reviews, so I'm rewarding all my reviewers by rewriting this one adding more details and etc. Also the sequel will be posted within the month. Thanks for the reviews. The more I get the faster I will post the sequel ;)
"So the boy is staying here. Where will she go?" McGonagall motioned toward the small bundle in Dumbledore's arms.
"Her birth was a secret as it was. She shall simply disappear. I know a squib I can take her to. She is looking for a daughter and that might be the easiest." Dumbledore mumbled softly. He gazed sadly at the baby's scar. Then sighed, apparating away.
"Gyaaaahhhh!" the scream echoed through the night. Then a huge shadow hovered over us. Red eyes glowed as the snakelike eyes glared down at us. A confident, evil smirk spread across his face as a wand pointed down at us. A flash of green light lit up the room and was replaced by a white light.
I screamed as I shot up in bed. My familiar room awaited me as I jolted awake. The house was silent, no one came to my room, they were used to my sudden screams in the night. I sighed and closed my eyes. Glowing red eyes met me behind my lids and I opened my eyes again. Sighing I forced those thoughts out of my mind and lay back down. I woke up again to the feeling of a strange presence. I stood and walked to my window, looking down at the street. A pale man with snakelike eyes stared back at me with a sinister smile. Then an annoying buzzing filled my ears.
I groaned sitting up in bed. I hit the off button on my alarm clock, frustrated that I hadn't turned it off when today was the first day of summer. Sighing dejectedly I rolled out of bed. I grabbed a brush and tossed my hair into a sloppy ponytail. Without really even thinking about it I placed cover up on the thin scar that ran across my forehead. I stretched and headed down stairs.
Walking into the kitchen I found a man in odd clothes sitting at my table. "Good morning Sammay." he said simply.
"Who are you?" my eyes flickered around my room for a sign of my parents.
"Your parents went out for breakfast to give us a chance to talk privately." He stated, "and my name is Professor Albus Dumbledore."
"You...are the Professor of a wizardry school." I cocked my head to the side and squinted at him.
"Yes, and I would like you to attend it. However you are a year behind so attending would mean you having to come with me now so I could train you a years worth of training in a few months."
"I'll...be able to train as a witch?" I asked hesitantly.
He nodded happily "Yes. But it will take hard work to catch up with your class. Are you willing?"
"...Yes..." I answered slowly.
"Excellent" he beamed, "Then in three days someone will be here to take you to the school. Your parents have already given their permission." The man disappeared with a loud pop.
I walked to the chair he had been sitting on and collapsed, staring at the grain of the table with blank eyes. *I'm going to be trained...at a Wizardry school...*