AN. Omg. I'm back. And I'm ff-ing harry potter. 3
Disclaimer-I do not own harry potter or any character you may recognise as belonging to the imagination of someone else-these stories are not made for profit, merely my own enjoyment. Merci.
SELF PORTRAIT-
My name is Darcy Antoinette Florence Bradley. I am the youngest daughter of a witch and wizard, and at the age of 15 I haven't shown any magical ability. I've spent the last four years of my life at muggle secondary school and I have a best friend in Hattie and a perfect gentleman in Michael. My parents work at the Ministry of Magic and my sister, Rose, is a month away from finishing at Hogwarts. I was content to be excluded from the magical world, which gave me leave to pursue my dream of dancing, something I had wanted since I was a young girl. And I was happy.
But then it all changed.
I was having some toast, mid afternoon when I heard the letter box clank. Intrigued, as the post man had come four hours before, I went to investigate, and found a yellowish envelope. Picking it up from the rough welcome mat, I read:
Miss Darcy Bradley,
Attic bedroom
6 Fincherbowie Rd.
London, England
And suddenly, by opening a letter, I was a witch. Just like that.
Yes I gather that it is pathetically short, but this is just an introduction to my character. Hope you liked it! Review please! 3