A.N- Hello! Thank you all so much for reading this! This is my first fic,
so I'm sorry if it's a bit shabby. I spend the prologue and the first
chapter mainly on character development, then I move on into the main
character (Ron, Hermione, Harry and Ginny) romance stuff. I love feedback,
as long as the flames aren't too harsh. I'm a big Ron/Hermione fan and
Harry/Ginny fan, so be warned! This fic has about 5 original characters
that appear prominently, so if you don't like that, leave now. You have
been warned. I think that's it, so sit back, relax, and enjoy!
P.S- I apologize for the weird punctuation, the website's uploading is weird.
Prologue
Tsunami Nudelman, a 17-year-old American witch, gazed out the window solemnly. Things just didn't seem to be going right. Today, on accident of course, her spell in Defense Against the Dark Arts had blow up in her face. She'd read the directions correctly, she was certain. To get rid of a boggart, you pointed your wand at them and said "Ridiculous!" . . . Or was it "Riricurous!" . . . Or it might have been "Flubberblubber!" for all she knew. Tsunami sighed, fingering her wand. It was a beautiful wand. Her parents were so proud when they'd found out that she was a witch, that as soon as she was sent her application to Merlinarina's School for Witches and Warlocks, they had found out where Dragon Alley was, and whisked her away to exchange their muggle money for wizard money. They had bought her beautiful purple and gold robes and a new wand, made of willow and two hairs from a unicorn's tail.
Tears gathered in her emerald eyes. She was getting kicked out of school. She couldn't do anything right, so she was being kicked out of school. Tsunami growled, throwing her wand across the dorm angrily. It hit the wall with a crack, and she instantly regretted it. She stood and walked glumly over to where her wand had hit the wall, and picked it up from where it was now lying on the floor. She sighed, stroking the willow wood that had been polished so many times with pride.
"Tsunami-chan?" a tentative voice asked. Tsunami didn't have to turn. She already knew who it was.
"Hey Kat." Tsunami sighed, sitting down on her bed.
"You okay?" Kaitlyn, or Kat, Mauri asked, sitting on her own bed that was across from her friend's. Kat had been Tsunami's best friend since both of them started the school when they were 11. While Tsunami's hair was mid- back length and wavy, Kat's hair was shoulder-length and straight with a ruby headband in it. Tsunami's hair was an orange color, while Kat's was a dark brown. While Tsunami was light skinned with freckles and burnt easily, Kat was tan skinned and rarely ever burnt.
"Oh ya. I'm great." Tsunami said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "I just found out I'm going to be sent home and that I'm a complete and total failure as a witch."
"Don't take it so harsh." Kat told her.
"Don't take it so harsh?" Tsunami asked. "Don't take it so harsh?" Her voice had risen about six octaves, and she was starting to get hysterical. "I been fucking kicked out of school for Christ sakes!"
"Um . . . can I come in without being killed?" a tentative voice asked from behind the dorm door.
"I don't think I have the energy to kill anybody Trunks." Tsunami sighed, sitting back down. Trunks Ellis, a young man with shoulder-length violet colored hair and blue eyes poked his head in, then, seeing the coast was clear, stepped inside.
"Well, how did the meeting with Mrs. Hemmerhawn go?" he asked. Both girls turned and glared at the light skinned, skinny young man. "That bad huh?" Trunks sighed and shook his head. "I told you! You should've followed the book! I-"
"Trunks! Shut the fuck up!" Tsunami shouted, standing. Trunks and Kat looked at her. "I'm being kicked out of the school, okay? The last thing I need right now is one of your lectures!"
"What?" Trunks exclaimed, his eyes widening. "You're being kicked out? Why?"
"Because I'm a fucking failure, okay?" Tsunami yelled. "And right now I don't need any reminders!" Tsunami slumped back down on the bed, her head in her hands.
"Well . . ." Kat said hesitantly. "Look on the bright side!"
"What bright side?" Tsunami asked, sitting up and glaring. "You two have nothing to worry about! You both come from nice, full-blooded, wizarding families! I have muggle parents! The last person that can be traced to having magic in my family line is a grandfather with more than a thousand "great"s on it so that he was in the Salem witch trials! I'm a fucking mudblood!" Both Kat and Trunks' eyes widened at the derogatory term for a wizard who had muggle blood.
"Uh . . . Tsunami . . ." Trunks started, but she was already continuing.
"You guys don't understand! My parents were so happy that I was a witch! They were so proud of me! And I let them down, god dammit! You have no clue how that feels!" Tsunami's bottom lip was starting to quiver and tears filled her eyes. "I am a complete and total failure! How many times do I have to say it? There is no bright side!"
"Tsunami-chan . . . there are home school programs." Trunks suggested. Tsunami looked at him like he was nuts.
"What . . . like my parents teach me?" she asked.
"Ya." Kat agreed. "Or . . . or there are also magic tutors or, or-"
"Or there could be transfer schools." a cool voice broke in. The three teens looked at Mr. Bishop, the school principal, was standing in the doorway, glaring as he always did. The teens stood, standing in a line as they were supposed to. "Miss Tsunami Leah Nudelman, I am happy to inform you, that you have been accepted, and will transfer next week, to Hogwarts, School of Witchcraft and Wizardry."
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Preview of Next Chapter:
In Professor Dumbledore's office, Professor Albus Dumbledore and Minerva McGonagall were discussing something of great importance. "But Albus, what if the boys don't accept her for what she is?" McGonagall asked. "Minerva, I have a feeling that, once they get to know her, they wouldn't mind even if she turned out to be a troll. What she is, is thankfully less horrible than that." Dumbledore told her. McGonagall nodded, still unconvinced. "She will be fine."
P.S- I apologize for the weird punctuation, the website's uploading is weird.
Prologue
Tsunami Nudelman, a 17-year-old American witch, gazed out the window solemnly. Things just didn't seem to be going right. Today, on accident of course, her spell in Defense Against the Dark Arts had blow up in her face. She'd read the directions correctly, she was certain. To get rid of a boggart, you pointed your wand at them and said "Ridiculous!" . . . Or was it "Riricurous!" . . . Or it might have been "Flubberblubber!" for all she knew. Tsunami sighed, fingering her wand. It was a beautiful wand. Her parents were so proud when they'd found out that she was a witch, that as soon as she was sent her application to Merlinarina's School for Witches and Warlocks, they had found out where Dragon Alley was, and whisked her away to exchange their muggle money for wizard money. They had bought her beautiful purple and gold robes and a new wand, made of willow and two hairs from a unicorn's tail.
Tears gathered in her emerald eyes. She was getting kicked out of school. She couldn't do anything right, so she was being kicked out of school. Tsunami growled, throwing her wand across the dorm angrily. It hit the wall with a crack, and she instantly regretted it. She stood and walked glumly over to where her wand had hit the wall, and picked it up from where it was now lying on the floor. She sighed, stroking the willow wood that had been polished so many times with pride.
"Tsunami-chan?" a tentative voice asked. Tsunami didn't have to turn. She already knew who it was.
"Hey Kat." Tsunami sighed, sitting down on her bed.
"You okay?" Kaitlyn, or Kat, Mauri asked, sitting on her own bed that was across from her friend's. Kat had been Tsunami's best friend since both of them started the school when they were 11. While Tsunami's hair was mid- back length and wavy, Kat's hair was shoulder-length and straight with a ruby headband in it. Tsunami's hair was an orange color, while Kat's was a dark brown. While Tsunami was light skinned with freckles and burnt easily, Kat was tan skinned and rarely ever burnt.
"Oh ya. I'm great." Tsunami said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "I just found out I'm going to be sent home and that I'm a complete and total failure as a witch."
"Don't take it so harsh." Kat told her.
"Don't take it so harsh?" Tsunami asked. "Don't take it so harsh?" Her voice had risen about six octaves, and she was starting to get hysterical. "I been fucking kicked out of school for Christ sakes!"
"Um . . . can I come in without being killed?" a tentative voice asked from behind the dorm door.
"I don't think I have the energy to kill anybody Trunks." Tsunami sighed, sitting back down. Trunks Ellis, a young man with shoulder-length violet colored hair and blue eyes poked his head in, then, seeing the coast was clear, stepped inside.
"Well, how did the meeting with Mrs. Hemmerhawn go?" he asked. Both girls turned and glared at the light skinned, skinny young man. "That bad huh?" Trunks sighed and shook his head. "I told you! You should've followed the book! I-"
"Trunks! Shut the fuck up!" Tsunami shouted, standing. Trunks and Kat looked at her. "I'm being kicked out of the school, okay? The last thing I need right now is one of your lectures!"
"What?" Trunks exclaimed, his eyes widening. "You're being kicked out? Why?"
"Because I'm a fucking failure, okay?" Tsunami yelled. "And right now I don't need any reminders!" Tsunami slumped back down on the bed, her head in her hands.
"Well . . ." Kat said hesitantly. "Look on the bright side!"
"What bright side?" Tsunami asked, sitting up and glaring. "You two have nothing to worry about! You both come from nice, full-blooded, wizarding families! I have muggle parents! The last person that can be traced to having magic in my family line is a grandfather with more than a thousand "great"s on it so that he was in the Salem witch trials! I'm a fucking mudblood!" Both Kat and Trunks' eyes widened at the derogatory term for a wizard who had muggle blood.
"Uh . . . Tsunami . . ." Trunks started, but she was already continuing.
"You guys don't understand! My parents were so happy that I was a witch! They were so proud of me! And I let them down, god dammit! You have no clue how that feels!" Tsunami's bottom lip was starting to quiver and tears filled her eyes. "I am a complete and total failure! How many times do I have to say it? There is no bright side!"
"Tsunami-chan . . . there are home school programs." Trunks suggested. Tsunami looked at him like he was nuts.
"What . . . like my parents teach me?" she asked.
"Ya." Kat agreed. "Or . . . or there are also magic tutors or, or-"
"Or there could be transfer schools." a cool voice broke in. The three teens looked at Mr. Bishop, the school principal, was standing in the doorway, glaring as he always did. The teens stood, standing in a line as they were supposed to. "Miss Tsunami Leah Nudelman, I am happy to inform you, that you have been accepted, and will transfer next week, to Hogwarts, School of Witchcraft and Wizardry."
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Preview of Next Chapter:
In Professor Dumbledore's office, Professor Albus Dumbledore and Minerva McGonagall were discussing something of great importance. "But Albus, what if the boys don't accept her for what she is?" McGonagall asked. "Minerva, I have a feeling that, once they get to know her, they wouldn't mind even if she turned out to be a troll. What she is, is thankfully less horrible than that." Dumbledore told her. McGonagall nodded, still unconvinced. "She will be fine."