Chapter 1 The Beginning

Lithilia was a girl whose life was anything but ordinary. She was a witch and a promising one at that. She was adopted by a young witch and wizard when she was five. She never knew who her real parents where, but one thing she did know was that her father had been her only parent and he was a werewolf. And the reason she was put up for adoption was because he had bit her and she was a werewolf. Normally werewolves were kind of ragged and shabby, but Lithilia was tall and skinny. Every detail about her showed her personality. She was a punk from her baggy jeans to her red highlights, her hair always straight or up. Her shoes were either tennis shoes or combat boots. When she turned 11 she woke up with a start there was a owl sitting on her window sill. She jumped up and grabbed it. The owl was a letter of acceptance from Hogwarts a school of witch craft and wizardry. She ran to her foster sister. "Emma, EMMA wake up!! There here!!!" "What?" said Emma groggily. "WERE IN WERE GOING TO HOGWARTS!!" "NO FREAKIN WAY!" "YEA YEA WE'RE IN!!!" "OH MY GOD" Hearing there giggles and screams there adopted grandmother, whom they lived with because of there adopted parents deaths, came rushing up the stairs heaving. "What's all this racket?" "WERE GOING TO HOGWARTS!" they screamed in unison. "Congratulations, I supposed you will need money for school supplies," she gave them a lot of money, "Now you two behave yourselves and run along to Diagon Alley and then ask for a room in the Leaky Cauldron, they will board you two in a room until September first, then you will go to King's Cross platform nine and three quarters." "Yes mistress," answered Lithilia, "How are we going to get there?" "Floo Powder," answered their grandmother.

They went to Diagon Alley and they bought there wands first. Lithilia's wand was seven inches ash and Dragon Heart. She bought an owl and named him Looney. She then went to the Leaky Cauldron and asked for boarding for three nights it was August 28th. The next day they went and got all their books and other supplies. Then they set off to King's Cross. It was a mile and a half to walk there and they got there in 45 minutes. They knew about the train being on an invisible platform so they leaned against the space between platforms 9 and 10. They ended up in an area full of young and old witches and wizards, some getting on the train other just saying good bye to their children and siblings.