Every few years, a child is born with extraordinary powers.
That child, will be pushed aside, neglected, in the only world it knows.
In that world, there are many twists and turns,
What will happen to that child?
Well, You're about to find out.

She awoke to the familiar darkness of her room and the blaring sound of her alarm clock. The girl groaned in protest and reached over to her night stand, cutting off the sirens in mid chime. Rubbing her eye, she slipped off the side of her bed and began to get ready for the day.
"Aurora, Wake up!" Her Mother's voice roared from behind her bedroom door. Aurora scowled, like usual. She wasn't exactly fond of her mother.
"I'm up, Mom." She yelled back, slipping on her shirt and pulling her jeans on. Aurora was ten years old today. Apparently, it was a big day in her family, as her Mother told her, but she refused to tell her why. Aurora shook her head stifling the memory and yawned softly, walking down stairs to the kitchen to get some break feast.
"So, Aurora," Her Father began and then paused, looking at her Mother who shook her head slightly, hoping Aurora wouldn't notice, "have you gotten the mail yet?" he finished, lamely. Aurora made a slight face and shook her head no.
"I forgot.. I'll.. Do it now." With that she jumped up from the table, and walked to the front of the house. Her parents were acting rather strangely today. They were never this..Well.. What was the word for it? Normal. Yeah, that was it. Oh well, I'll figure it out later. She thought to herself, walking threw the front door.

As soon as she opened the door, she gaped at the site. Sitting there in broad daylight on her mail box, was a brown owl. Its wide, brown, eyes staring pointedly at her. Owls like this, never appeared in Stratford, Connecticut. Come to think of it, no owls do. Aside from in the zoo, of course. Aurora added, taking a tentative step towards the bird. It stayed where it was, inclining its head as if to say, 'I won't move.' Slowly, Aurora walked the remainder of steps towards the bird. On a closer inspection of the bird, it held a few pieces of...paper..? No. This looked thicker then paper, which could be due to the amount of papers that were rolled together. The bird hooted loudly, interrupting her thoughts, and held out the leg with the papers on it to Aurora. Shyly,Aurora took the papers off of the bird's leg, and unrolled them reading what was written on the first page:

Dear Miss Aurora Black,

We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment.Term begins on September 1. We await your owl by no later than July 31.

Yours Sincerely,
Minerva McGonagall
Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore,(Order of Merlin, First Class, Grand Sorc., Chf. Warlock, Supreme Mugwump, International Confederation of Wizards)

Aurora stared at the first page, unable to completely comprehend what was clearly written on the paper in her hands. "I'm a witch..?" she shook her head, not believing what was on the paper. "Impossible.. Witches are only real in story books.." she paused for a moment sighing, "But then again.. That would explain why I can do that weird stuff when ever I'm really mad at my parents, or scared of my Father.." she shook her head, walking towards the front door again, not noticing that the owl had taken flight in the opposite direction.
Her parents were sitting in the living room, waiting for her to come into the house again, pretending to watch the news on the television. Her Mother looked up, noticing the papers in her hand, and a small smirk appeared on her face.
"What are those, Aurora?"
"Uhm.." She hesitated, flipping to the next page, and reading it.


All necessary books and equipment for first year students:


First-Year students will require:

Three sets of plain work robes (black)

One plain pointed hat (black) for day wear

One pair of protective gloves (dragon hide or similar)

One winter cloak (black, silver fastenings)

Please note that all pupil's clothes should carry name tags

COURSE BOOKS

All students should have a copy of each of the following:

The Standard Book of Spells (Grade 1) by Miranda Goshank

A History of Magic by Bathilda Bagshot

Magical Theory by Adalbert Waffling

A Beginners' Guide to Transfiguration by Emeric Switch

One Thousand Magical Herbs and Fungi by Phyllida Spore

Magical Drafts and Potions by Arsenius Jigger

Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them by Newt Scamander

The Dark Forces: A Guide to Self-Protection by Quentin Trimble

OTHER EQUIPMENT

1 wand

1 cauldron (pewter, standard size)

1 set of glass or crystal phials

1 telescope

1 set of brass scales

Students may also bring an owl OR a cat OR a toad

PARENTS ARE REMINDED THAT FIRST YEARS ARE NOT ALLOWED THEIR OWN BROOMSTICKS

"Uhm.." Aurora repeated, lost for words. Either this was a very good joke, or this was real. Apearently her parents didn't seem too worried, or shocked that she couldn't talk. "I.. Uhm.. Got.. a letter.. from some place called Hogwarts, School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.. But I think it's some kind of a joke.. or something." Her parents laughed as soon as she said that, and Aurora looked at them weird, not knowing what to say. So, she just said "uh.." Which caused her parents to laugh even harder. Aurora sighed and rolled her eyes, folding her arms across her chest. "What's.. so funny..?" She whispered, the papers crumbling in her hands slightly.
"Well, Aurora, first of all. One, it's not a joke. Two, you are a witch. Three, you're going to be going to Hogwarts. Four, you will have no complaints, with this decision. Do you understand me?" Her Father said, still chuckling lightly. Aurora's head was spinning, and she nodded a little bit,
"I.. Guess I don't have a choice.." she murmured under her breathe, and sighed, looking back to her letters. She reread the first page and scowled, 'We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry...' It just had to be a dream.

A/N: Okay. So.. This is one of my first Fanfics, ever. As I said in the summary it's based on a game that I play. This first chapter, is just made for a 'filler,' I suppose. She atleast needs to -get- the letter some how, even if this isn't in our game.
This Note also includes, Citing,
The Letter is from Harry Potter: The Sorcerers Stone, written by J.K. Rowling.
A few of her Characters, will also be in this book, due to the story plot.

Reviews, Please. :)