I DON'T OWN HARRY POTTER!
What if Lily and Snape had another best friend? You're about to find out...
Chapter 1
It was really cold that night. Delilah was trying to sleep on a bench by the playground. How she longed for a loving family and warm home. She had neither. Her parents died when she was two. She was raised by her Aunt Marie, who was killed when she was six. She went to a terrible orphanage. She hated it so much, so she ran away when she was seven. She has lived on the streets ever since.
As she shivered, a woman wearing funny clothing apeared out of thin air on the steet corner. Delilah took no notice of this. The woman walked to her and draped a blanket on her. That was the last thing she remembered before falling asleep.
Later, Delilah woke up in a unfamilliar room. She laid in a bed with maroon covers and sheets. The plain wall was covered in strange portraits that MOVED! Must be some typee of new technology, she thought.
Just then, the woman came in. "I am glad you came 'round," she said,"Oh! Where are my manners? I'm Professor Mcgonagall, Headmistress of Hogwarts."
"Excuse me, but, what is 'Hogwarts'" Delilah inquired.
"Hogwarts is a school for young witches and wizards, such as youself," the Professor smiled.
"I am a what?" she asked.
"A wizard!" she repeated
Ohhhh... A cliff hanger? Will Delilah do? Stay tuned!