The tale of a Female werewolf
Part 1
Introductions
By: Lavander Blues
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. I own Amanda Okami, and that's about it. I'm not making any money off this story, so don't sue me, unless you want a few pennies and umm… that's about it.
A/N: This story inspired me from a weird dream I had… it was very odd. It's partly first person and part third person. The first person parts will be like diary entries. I'll try and remember to separate them, and if I don't, then I'm really sorry.
Aug. 1,2001
Dear Diary:
Another beautiful day out and I'm stuck inside, again. I guess it's not exactly inside because I'm on my way to see my mother in a hospital and to transfer to a new school. In all my life, I've moved 9 times to different countries and attend 7 different schools in five years. Not only was it because of my mom's sickness, but also because of my… uniqueness. Maybe I should explain it to you, considering this diary is new and all.
You see it all started 8 years ago when I was 7. I had this psycho of a babysitter who thought it would be funny to lose my friend and I in the forest behind my house in Japan. He had just brought us in, scared us half to death of what he later said was made up and abandoned us. We tried to find our way out, but we couldn't. My friend, her name was Mallory, was scared more out of her wits than I was. She turned her head every which way saying she heard a werewolf, because, you see, that's the story my idiot of a babysitter told us. I thought she was just hearing things and I tried to find our way back to my house with her clinging off my back. That's when it happened.
I hate going to see stupid muggle doctors. They just said that I scraped myself on a tree or something. My father never took me to see a wizarding doctor, because he didn't have the time, with my mother's sickness and all. SO, my father thought that my "scratch" was nothing, until the full moon the next month…
Never again did we live in Japan after that incident. Every we knew happened to find out somehow and we were shunned from there. So, we moved to China. My mother needed all this medical care from muggle doctors, her being one and having some weird muggle disease that is some kind of overgrowth in her brain. We couldn't move that far and we couldn't travel for long periods of time. We stayed in China for six months and then moved to the US where I started school 3 years later. We were shunned from there about half way though the term, so then we moved to Brazil and I finished school there. My mom wasn't doing all that well there, so we moved to Canada, where, at the time, they had one of the best health care systems in the world. I attended school there for my second year and the beginning of third until someone else found out, and once again we had to move before they burnt our house down and killed me. Then we moved to Australia. I loved it there, I had the most friends wonderful friends and I thought if they found out about my weirdness, they wouldn't care. But how wrong I was. We then moved to Russia, to France and now, at last, we're in Britain.
I hope it'll be different here. People say that Hogwarts is the best school in the world. If it's not any different from anywhere else, then I guess I just have to be a muggle like my mother for the rest of my life. My father has a good job at the Ministry of Magic and I don't want to put him out of a job again. Also, we can't travel anymore, because in the past 3 years, my mother's condition has got worse.
Well, I should go, because my father is calling me to leave. Talk later.
Amanda Ookami J
A/N: I hope you people liked the first part. It's kinda interesting, but I can't really think of anything else to write. Review, pretty please.