DISCLAMER: I do not own any thing to do with harry potter or anything else that may be recognized.
As I stared out the window, I noticed something very weird. Two boys were sitting on the sidewalk, talking, looking like they were having fun. I know this may not be weird to most people but, on my street, (Privet Drive) people don't usually leave the comfort of their home. So, as I was observing their peculiar behavior I noticed one of the two twins looked up at my window smiled and turned back to his twin.
Hmm, I thought, that was unusual. Since when did anyone come out of their house past their lawn? At this point I was called into the kitchen by my aunt petunia, a thin and blond woman looking an awful a lot like a horse. I never really liked her, my uncle Vernon or their whale of a son Dudley. Walking down the stairs I said as politely as I could, "Yes Aunt Petunia?"
"Harper," she said to me looking stressed, "Go clean Dudley's room." I gave her an annoyed look and went back upstairs.
I didn't think much of this because living with my aunt petunia, uncle Vernon, and Cousin Dudley was like living inside a headache. My parents dying when I was only one year old, I didn't know very much about them. Seeing a picture the Dursleys attic I realized that I look very much like my mum, short, redheaded, with pretty greenish bluish eyes.
As I walked back upstairs, went hitched a detour and went into the nearest room to look out the window again. Disappointed I walked to the bloody idoit's room and started cleaning. As the hours went by, I got angrier and angrier and I have no idea how but, his room miraculously was clean again. Not really thinking about it I walked out the room the living room sat at the fire place.
Suddenly I heard a noise and to my astonishment, a letter flew out of the fireplace into my hands. it said:
Dear miss. Potter,
We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School for Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary book and equipment. Terms begins on September 1. We await your owl by no later than july 31.
Professor McGonagall,
Deputy headmistress