Chapter 1
Bloom's POV
We were walking to Mrs. Faragonda's office. "Girls, I wonder why Mrs. F called us to her office." I said. The girls looked at me. "Gee, I don't know, maybe she wants us to jump off the highest cliff in Sparx Bloom." Musa said sarcastically. "Musa, be serious right now!" Flora scolded. This just turned into a laugh house. "Girls, come on! We're 20 minutes late already." Tecna said. We picked up our pace until we saw Musa running way ahead of us. "Come on slow pokes, what's takin so long?" She yelled playfully. We ended up at Mrs. F's office in 2 minutes from running. "Come in girls." Faragonda called. I guess she sensed our magical essence. We saw an elderly man talking to her. He had a long silver robe on with half moon glasses. He had a long white beard and what caught all of our eyes, a wand. Who was he?
Musa's POV
When we walked in we saw someone I never wanted to see. What was he doing here? We all walked in to see Mrs. F smiling. "Yo, Mrs. F, what is going on? What is he doing here?" The girls stared at me since I knew who the elder was. "Girls, please go see Griselda? She can explain everything you need to know. I need to speak with Miss Musa alone." She shooed all but me and him out. "Musa, I believe you know this man." Mrs. F said. "Yeah. His names Dumbledore." I growled. "We meet once more Musa." He said nicely. "Mrs. F, why is he here?" She sighed. This was something big. You could tell by the look in her eyes. "You will be going to Hogwarts." "WHAT?! I can't go there! If Potter sees me, I'm dead!" Dumbledore stared at me. "Why would Harry do that?" "Let me show you."
Flashback (10 years ago)
I was playing with a kid named Harry. He was talking about how he hated his aunt, uncle, and his cousin. He wanted to be free. I wanted to help him but I couldn't because I would get in so much trouble with my dad. We told each other our problems at home. When I told him mine, he laughed at me. He said sorry and laughed. I was so mad that he found my life funny. I punched him in the nose until I heard a crack which only took two punches. I left and started crying. I felt bad for what I did. I knew he was a wizard and I knew his story. I learned through a vision. I get them a lot at this age for some reason. I really liked him, like a crush. I swore one day, if I ever see him again, I will say sorry. I will avoid him forever after that. I know he'll want revenge though.
End flashback
"That's why I can't see him. He'll recognize me." I said. "Also, he might remember what I did to him." I said sadly. I still remembered him and I still liked him. I like Riven but, he'll never like me. "You have to go there Musa. The boys will be coming with you. You'll be there guide." Mrs. F said. "Why does it have to be me?" "It had to be you because you have been to Hogwarts before Musa. That's how we met, remember?" "Yes Dumbledore. I do indeed remember that day. You had disagreed with my mother. You had said that fairies are of no use." I said. "And I do wish to apologize to her. Can you call her?" 'I'll try." I said spell after spell to bring her back as a spirit, but nothing worked. Not until I tried the last spell. "Musa, why did you call me?" my mom asked. "Mom, someone needs to talk to you." Dumbledore walked up and had a shocked look on his face. "What happened to you Maltin?" "I died Albus. I was very sick and died because of it. How are you?" She asked kindly. "I am well. I do wish to apologize for what I said years ago." "I forgive you Albus. I just want my daughter to face Harry Potter." I looked down in shame. "I will mother. I'll go to Hogwarts." I said giving in. "Good. Thank you for getting her to go Maltin." My mother nodded and disappeared.

Flora's POV
Griselda was explaining to us about Hogwarts when we heard a scream. "WHAT!? I can't go there. If Potter sees me I'm dead!" We knew it was Musa, but who was she talking about? "Girls, it's time for you to go pack. Miss Musa will join you soon." "Yes Mrs. Griselda." We all said at once and left. "Who was Muse talking about?" Aisha asked. "I don't know Aisha, but we need to start packing if we want to be ready when Musa gets here." We walked in silence and started packing. "Bloom, who do you think it was that Musa was talking about?" I asked. She continued to pack but answered my question. "I think it has to be an old enemy or possibly an ex-boyfriend." "But Musa said she never went out with anyone though." I really wanted to know what was going on. But everything will come to a standstill.