"Lily! Breakfast!" Lily's Mom yelled from the downstairs.
"Petunia! Breakfast! Come on, girls. Can't sleep all morning."
"Coming, Mom." Petunia yelled.
"Petunia, hun, wake your sister, please."
Petunia sighed,"Yes, Mother." Petunia walked to Lily's room.
She knocked on the door, "Lily, mom said to get up."Petunia walked in
to the room. She shook Lily hard. Lily didn't stir. "Come on
weirdo,wakeup."
"Petunia, go away. School doesn't start for 4 weeks. I'll study
later. I've got plenty of time," Lily said.
"Lily, school starts in 2 weeks and you still have the French-
American, World War 1, WW2,Civil and Revolutionary War to study,"
Petunia said.
"HOLY CRAP!" She jumped out of bed and looked at Petunia. Her
face expressed no surprise at the shock of Lily's jump. Petunia knew
it would happen. Her dark brown eyes were full of hate for her only
sister. Her long, light brown hair in a bun. She had a long nose and was
waering to much makeup, as usual. She wore an ugly pink short-sleve shirt
with a flowery horrid yellow skirt. She had always been jealous of the
attention Lily got from their parents. "Tell Mom I'm not hungary. I got
to go to the liabrary and get some books."
"Tell her yourself," Petunia said.
"Fine," Lily said getting out of bed. Petunia left. Lily got
dressed and studied herself in the mirror. Lily had green eyes and flat,
thin, shiny, red hair. She wore no makeup. She had put on a baby blue
shirt and black flare pants. She grabbed her bag and ran down stairs and
into the kitchen. "I not-Mom why's an owl in here." It dropped a letter
and Lily caught it. "Mom, is Hogwarts a college of somesort?" Lily
looked at her Mother. Her Mother wore a red shirt and a blue skirt. Her
red hair was up in a bun. Her Mom had beautiful brown eyes. She had a pale,
but not to pale a face.
"I don't know, Lily," her mom replied,"Open it. Henry, can you
come here."
"Coming, Melay," Lily's Dad said, coming into the kitchen.
Lily's Dad has brown hair and blue eyes. He had a long nose and was
largly built. He was muscular. All the girls fell in love with him.
She remembers her mom telling her how she used to hate her dad. 'He was
always so immature, spoiled rotten, and he always had a girl watching
his every move. ' "Hey Lily. Petunia. What do you have their Lily?"
"A letter. An owl gave it to me."
"Open and see what it says," her Mother said drying her hands.
She had just washed her hands. Lily opened the letter as told.She read
aloud:
Ms. Lillian Ella Evans
You have been enrolled to school at Hogwarts, Witch Craft
and Wizardy, for the training of your magic. The Headmaster is Albus
Dumbledore. Here you will learn transfiguration, potions, defense against
the dark arts, muggle history, magic history,and much more. You will
attend for 7 years. School starts in 2 weeks, on August 1st You will need
the following.
A black cauldren
First Year Transfiguration
First Year Potions
First Year DefenseAgainst the Dark Arts
Ubeliveable Creatures
History of Amazing Magic
You may have a pet of any sort (no snakes)
No brooms for 1st years
If any Questions send a letter to me. Just give it to the
owl. If you have no questions I will see you at Hogwarts. Please
keepthis all quiet to muggles (nonmagic people).
Minerva
Mcgonagal
Their was a long silence. Finally Petunia said, "I knew it. I
knew you were a freak. Iknew it all along."
"Oh, my Henry," Lily's mom said. She looked like she was going
to cry. "Oh, Lily. We have a witch in the family. We better mail her back.
Ask her where to get all this stuff and how to get their."
"Allright, Mom," Lily said still in shock. A million questions
were popping through her head. She quickly wrote down the letter and
read what she had down.
Dear Proffesor Mcgonagal
My parents and I wish to know where to go and how to get
there. Please and thankyou. And what type of currency do you use.
Thankyou,
Lily Evans.
"Very good. Send it," her Dad said. Lily gave it to the owl. The owl flew off. It came back a few minutes later. Lily read.
I have asked Mrs. Potter to show you to Diagon Alley. Please be
ready by 1PM tomorrow.
Mcgonagal
"I'm not going. I have a date," Petunia said.
"Very well, dear," Mrs. Evans said.
"We need to go enroll Petunia into school today." Mr.Evans
said.