Magic
Disclaimer: I do not own Glee or Harry Potter and I do not take any of the credit
Note: Sorry if this is rubbish it's just an idea I thought of the other day.
Chapter one
Santana woke early on a warm, Sunny July morning. It was her birthday in three day however she was less than exited. Unlike other kids Santana hated birthdays it was just another excuse for her parents to try to encourage her to make friends. Nobody wanted to be friends with Santana; she was the weird, strange girl to whom strange things happened around. It was true that strange things happened around Santana, things that could not be explained such as the time Jake Bell was teasing her and his school bag set on fire. It wasn't Santana she swore to everyone but nobody believed her because this was just one of many occasions. Her parents have tried to get her to speak to endless amounts of physiatrist but there is nothing that Santana can say, she has not done anything and can't explain why the strange things happen around her. She would be starting high school in September; she imagined that it would be ten times more hellish than the school she was in now. Sitting up she looked around her room and sighed, she wished there was some escape, somewhere where she fitted in and was normal.
After another hour in bed she decided to get up and face breakfast. Her mother was in the kitchen hurrying around cleaning and her father was sitting in a chair reading the morning news. An only child Santana and her parents lived in a reasonably sized detached house. As her parents both had good jobs they were never short of money and lived fairly comfortably without having to worry about bills. "Morning mum, morning dad". "Morning sweetheart" her mother answered "there is a letter for you on the table; we didn't want to open it without you." Santana looked surprised and then worried "a letter for me?" this can't be good, this really can't be good she thought to herself scanning her brain for a clue for what it might be. Her parents looked at her there faces eager with anticipation, "well don't just stand there come and open it" her father said a little impatiently. Santana gingerly took the letter. It was written in emerald green ink and on the back it was sealed with some kind of shield. Gently opening it as if it was going to bite her she pulled the letter out and began to read aloud.
HOGWARTS SCHOOL OF WITCHCRAFT AND WIZARDRY
Headmaster: Albus Dumbledor
(Order of Merlin first class, Grand Sorc, Chf, Warlock, Supreme Mugwump, International Confed of wizards)
Dear Miss Lopez,
We are pleased to inform you that you have been placed at Hogwarts School of witchcraft and wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all the necessary books and equipment.
Term begins on 1 September. We await your owl no later than 31 July.
Yours sincerely
Minerva Mcgonagall
Deputy Headmistress
Santana stared in disbelief; her parents had a similar look. This can't be true, it can't be right. She can't be a witch it's just not possible.
Sorry this was only really short
The letter I got from Harry Potter and the philosopher's stone.
So please let me know what you think, all comments welcome good and bad.
Promise Britney will be in it next chapter and it will be longer.