A/N:Ello! This is going to be my first chapter fic! Awesomness, I promise. If you want, you can read it on by the author wheredidmymindgo, which is me. I will put up a link to the story.

A/N2: Malficient's family is the richest in both the muggle and Wizarding worlds so she has all the up-to-date muggle technology because that is what the muggles expect of her and her mother.

DISCLAIMER:Me no own Harry Potter but I do own Malficient, Sora, Julia, and Malficient's mother.

"What?" I screamed.

"You heard me, Malficent. You are being transferred to Hogwarts."

"But Mom! I'm on the quidditch team here."

"I already talked to Headmistress Ozorne and Headmaster Dumbledore, as well as your quidditch team's manager. It's all been arranged. You will be on one of the Hogwarts' teams. Now go pack."

I stormed up the stairs and slammed the door of my room. I pulled out my trunk and cast an enlargement spell on its interior. Then, with a flick of my wand, my clothes, potions ingredients, cauldron, pictures, posters, parchment, quills, and books packed themselves into the trunk. Just as I put Sora, my black owl, in her cage, a barn owl flew in my window with a letter.

Great. Just great.

I took the letter and watched the owl fly out as I wondered how long it took him to fly across the ocean. Then I opened the letter. In it was a list of books and what robes I would need along with instructions of what to do when I got there. Then I realized something. School started in three weeks.

"CRAP!"

I pulled out my broom out of my closet and strapped Sora's cage to it, then shrank my trunk to fit inside my pocket. Right as I finished my phone rang, the caller ID reading Julia Horowitz. Julia and I grew up together, and she has been my best friend since I could remember. When mom and I came to the state of Maine in America (where from, though, I don't know), Julia's mom had been the one to get our family settled in both muggle and wizarding societies.

I sat at the foot of my bed as I answered the phone."Hey Julia."

"Hey Mal! What's up?"

"I'm being transferred to a school in England."

"WHAT?"

"Yeah. Mom just told me a few minutes ago."

"That sucks balls. We had so much stuff planned for the next school year. And what about your Quiddith team, the Ice Vines? Man, Calendone Manor is going to be sooo boring without you."

I chuckled into the receiver. "Looks like you'll just have to give 'em hell for me, Julia."

"Guess I will."

"Give everyone my love. I'm about to head out."

"Alright. Owl me when you get there."

"Will do. Bye."

"Bye."

After I hung up, I tossed my phone into my now empty closet. Not like I would need it in England. I took a few moments and glanced around my room. I probably wouldn't see this place again until Christmas Break. Various posters and pictures that I hadn't felt like taking with me stared down at me from my walls, smiling and waving. I couldn't believe that I was actually leaving.

Knock. Knock.

"Come in, Mom."

Quite honestly, I love my mom. She raised me by herself, since my father, whom I've never met, was never around. Despite all the responsibilities of being the American Minister of Magic, she always managed to make plenty of time to be with me, no matter what. I looked up at her from my bed as she closed the door and sat next to me.

"Hey, sweetie."

An awkward sort of silence settled around us, neither of us knowing what to say when Mom broke it.

"Look, I know it's sudden. I'm sure you'll love it, though. It's your home country." I looked at her in shock. We were from England? "And I attended Hogwarts, too. I met your father there, and also my best friend, Severus. There is so much more for you there than here in America. Hogwarts is one of the best schools in the world."

I took a minute to think over what she just told me, especially the part about my father. She very rarely talks about him, but when she does, it's only a few words here or there.

After a moment, my gaze meets hers once more.

"Would fly with me over to England?"

"I'm sorry, Mal, but I can't. I'm booked with meetings with the Brazilian and Chinese Ministry embassies."

"Oh." I looked down at my hands.

"But, I will do my best to visit you. I promise, okay?"

I nodded and she gave me a hug.

"Now go on, squirt," she smiled, "and go fly across that ocean. Go show Hogwarts what they've been missing!"

I laughed and hugged my mom goodbye, then hopped on my broom and sped out my window over the Atlantic Ocean. After what seemed like forever, I finally arrived in London. I remembered the Leaky Cauldron from the last time I had visited the city with my quidditch team, so I headed there to get myself a room for the next three weeks. Not ten minutes later, I was sound asleep in one of the pub's many rooms.

I woke with a start as Sora pecked me. She tilted her head this way and that, her big hazel eyes staring at me before flying over to the window and pulling the curtains open. The sunlight shined right into my eyes, momentarily blinding me.

"Stupid bird," I muttered as I stumbled around the room.

Mom had charmed my owl to be exceptionally smart and then trained her to wake me up every morning. Soon, I was out of the shower and dressed in my favorite colors black and lime green, then finished my makeup. I grabbed my key and left for Diagon Alley.

Once there, I grabbed some breakfast at the Three Broomsticks, and then made my way to Madame Malkin's for my school robes. I looked at the list that the Headmaster sent me and mentally checked everything off. Other than the school robes I just bought, I already owned everything on the list.

To kill time, I wandered around, checking out the various shops that I hadn't had the time to see the last time I was here. I ended up with a variety of candies and a butterbeer as well as a new quill and treats for Sora when a book store caught my eye. I couldn't tell you which one it was, though, because I didn't even bother to look at the name.

Once inside, I made my way to wear all the potions books were and began to look through the 6th and 7th year levels, trying to find anything of interest. One or two caught my eye but soon bored me. I was in the middle of a N.E.W.T. level potions book when a blond boy about my age interrupted me.

"What's a girl like you reading a book like that for?"

I rolled my eyes. "Maybe because I want to, Blondie."

"Too beautiful to be a nerd, if you ask me."

Great, he was trying to hit on me. "But I didn't ask you. So I would appreciate it if you would leave me alone before I get the urge to hex you."

"Fiesty, eh?" he smirked and sauntered towards me, causing me to scowl. "I like that in a woman."

I slammed the book shut and glared at him. "I'm warning you. Leave me alone, or I will hex you."

I tried to shove past him so I could get to the counter to buy the book but he blocked my way. I took two steps back.

"Move." I growled.

He smirked. "What if I don't want to?"

I just wanted to wipe that smirk off his face. "I'll make you." For good measure, I pulled out my wand.

"Really, woman, in a bookstore?" He chuckled. "You wouldn't dare."

Actually I would.