Hello. My name is David Belger. There is a story I have to tell you. It is
a story of true happiness and sadness. This story could be interesting to
you or it can be just boring. Now here, this is my story.
I was awake when my mom woke me up. I was tired so I didn't want to start the whole day, the only thing you do in life to get up, get ready for school, and go to school and come back to do HW. This thing repeats again and again. Life was so boring.
I went down stairs to eat breakfast. This day was unusual though, my mom gave me my favorite breakfast, pancakes with chocolate, and with sprinkles (I know you think this is weird but you should try it). I started to eat when my mom was looking at me like. She wasn't looking at me any normal way, but she kind of looked sad.
Then I suddenly realized that it was 7:50! I had to go to school. I got my book bag and rushed outside. I ran to my Social Studies room, suddenly, everything stopped except for me. I ran to my class and when I got in the class, the bell rang. It was as if it was like magic.
When I got home my mom was crying. I helped her up and when she finished crying, she said she had to talk to me. "Your not my...son," she said in a shaky voice. I froze and I kind of had a flashback of all the good times we had together. It was so painful to think about it. I fell on the floor and started to cry. She started to cry with me again.
Next week
I looked at my "mom" and "dad" one last time. Then I stepped in my real biological parent's car. They talked about how the coach of Quidditch would feel if he heard that he would not make it to the game against the MoleFrogs. When I stepped out of the car, I saw a house that was kind of floating in midair. I went in and there were pots that were cleaning itself, the laundry done by itself and all these stuff were done by magic. I went upstairs and my parents showed me my room. They seemed like nice parents. So far, they were loving and kind. My room was a big room. It had two computers, a bed, a TV with video game systems, and all the stuff boys want. I settled down and started to play games.
I went down and my new family had dinner. My mom said that I was a wizard and so were they. I couldn't believe it. I knew some weird stuff happened at school a week ago but still, a wizard? "Haha. Nice joke. Now come on I can't be a wizard. Get real." I said. "I knew that this would happen because he was from a muggle family." said my dad. They explained to me that everything queer that happened was that I had done magic. They told me that I was going to attend Selgon. Selgon was a good school. My parents told me that Hogwarts was the best school but they could not afford to pay for the school. My parents also told me about Harry Potter. They told me that Harry was a wizard kind of like me. He was from a muggle family like me.
We went to Diagonal Alley and bought all of my school supplies. I got a wand that was made from a unicorn that produced only one feather. I also got an owl. I was so excited. When I got on the train to go to Selgon, I saw two brothers. They were the same age as I was. They sat next to me. We all got to know each other. We got friendly. One brother name was John, the other was Mike. They had the same kind of hobbies as me.
Suddenly the train came to a halt. We had finally arrived at a wizardry and witchcraft school!
I'll create another chapter so don't worry.
I was awake when my mom woke me up. I was tired so I didn't want to start the whole day, the only thing you do in life to get up, get ready for school, and go to school and come back to do HW. This thing repeats again and again. Life was so boring.
I went down stairs to eat breakfast. This day was unusual though, my mom gave me my favorite breakfast, pancakes with chocolate, and with sprinkles (I know you think this is weird but you should try it). I started to eat when my mom was looking at me like. She wasn't looking at me any normal way, but she kind of looked sad.
Then I suddenly realized that it was 7:50! I had to go to school. I got my book bag and rushed outside. I ran to my Social Studies room, suddenly, everything stopped except for me. I ran to my class and when I got in the class, the bell rang. It was as if it was like magic.
When I got home my mom was crying. I helped her up and when she finished crying, she said she had to talk to me. "Your not my...son," she said in a shaky voice. I froze and I kind of had a flashback of all the good times we had together. It was so painful to think about it. I fell on the floor and started to cry. She started to cry with me again.
Next week
I looked at my "mom" and "dad" one last time. Then I stepped in my real biological parent's car. They talked about how the coach of Quidditch would feel if he heard that he would not make it to the game against the MoleFrogs. When I stepped out of the car, I saw a house that was kind of floating in midair. I went in and there were pots that were cleaning itself, the laundry done by itself and all these stuff were done by magic. I went upstairs and my parents showed me my room. They seemed like nice parents. So far, they were loving and kind. My room was a big room. It had two computers, a bed, a TV with video game systems, and all the stuff boys want. I settled down and started to play games.
I went down and my new family had dinner. My mom said that I was a wizard and so were they. I couldn't believe it. I knew some weird stuff happened at school a week ago but still, a wizard? "Haha. Nice joke. Now come on I can't be a wizard. Get real." I said. "I knew that this would happen because he was from a muggle family." said my dad. They explained to me that everything queer that happened was that I had done magic. They told me that I was going to attend Selgon. Selgon was a good school. My parents told me that Hogwarts was the best school but they could not afford to pay for the school. My parents also told me about Harry Potter. They told me that Harry was a wizard kind of like me. He was from a muggle family like me.
We went to Diagonal Alley and bought all of my school supplies. I got a wand that was made from a unicorn that produced only one feather. I also got an owl. I was so excited. When I got on the train to go to Selgon, I saw two brothers. They were the same age as I was. They sat next to me. We all got to know each other. We got friendly. One brother name was John, the other was Mike. They had the same kind of hobbies as me.
Suddenly the train came to a halt. We had finally arrived at a wizardry and witchcraft school!
I'll create another chapter so don't worry.