A/N
Hey! So this is my first story... Ahh! It may be really rubbish...
Well it probably will be rubbish but ah well, it's worth a try!
Review please!
Name: Lola Lupin.
Age: 15.
Shape Shifter.
Description: Shoulder length light brown hair& blue eyes.
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It was 7th July, My 11th birthday; I woke up feeling strange. Very strange. My stomach made a rumbling sound "That's weird… I don't feel hungry..." I thought. After I dressed into my favourite pair of jeans and an old jumper I decided to venture downstairs to see if I could get myself some breakfast, I was greeted at the table by my father, Remus Lupin. My father wasn't exactly normal, he was a werewolf but that didn't bother me, he was my father and I loved him no matter what. As for my mother, she was gone before I could realise it so there's nothing more to say about her.
"Morning Lola, how are you feeling this morning?" My father asked me as he put a plate of eggs, bacon and toast in front of me.
"Actually dad, I'm feeling quite strange today, my stomach feels like it has 50 butterflies in it and I feel hot and dizzy. I've got a feeling I'm a bit ill.
"You're not ill Lola, all this is happening for a reason."
"And what's that reason?" I asked, a confused expression on my face.
"You're a shape shifter, Lola.
"A shape shifter? You mean one of those people that can turn into anything?"
"Yes. You'll also be going to hogwarts, I've got your letter right here." He handed me a letter which told me I've been accepted into Hogwarts School Of Witchcraft And Wizardry. This was going to be the start of a huge adventure, especially since I found out I was a shape shifter.
"But dad..I'm confused, how does this shape shifter thingy work?" I asked stabbing my eggs with my fork.
"I'll tell you later, sweetheart. But right now we have to go to diagon alley to get you some things for school." My father said standing up from his chair.
"Alright." I replied, lacing up my blue converse. My life was going to be very, very strange from now on.