A girl around the age of elven walked the streets of Great Britain. This would be a normal occurrence considering plenty of children walk the streets alone. But this girl was different with her tan skin, a urn hair, and black pits for eyes. The girl had a haunted look in her eyes like she had seen too much in her eleven years. This girl was a demigod, yet a witch all the same. Her name was Vilia Umbra.

Vilia walked into a pub. The Leaky Caldron As she made her way to the back the bartender watched her knowing the routine. Every wizard or witch in Britain went through his bar at one point or another. As she made her way to the very back near the dumpster were she tapped her finger on certain bricks being very careful to hit the right ones.

The brick wall shifted and formed a perfect Gothic arch. She walked through and the wall closed behind her. Vilia, unknowingly, had just sealed her fate by stepping onto the perfect cobblestonesd streets full on bustling last minute school shoppers.

She checked the school letter she had received one mor time. She remembered when she got it by owl. She thought the Athena kids were going to murder her by the way they were glaring at their mothers symbol being used for mail. Vilia lightly laughed to herself at the memory.

As she was reading the list she decided to go into the robe shop first, not being able to read the sign because of her dyslexia to English. Vilia bought two pairs of black robes, two pairs of navy blue robes, a pointed hat (It look like it was from the Wizard of Oz. Darn her ADHD!), dragon hide gloves, and a black cloak with a silver clasp that was blood red on the inside.

Next stop, the bookstore. All the books were in English so she had to use a translation charm on them. She could read and speak every language. With the exception of reading English. Purchasing the books now in either Latin or Greek, Vilia left the store.

Then, the shop she couldn't wait to go to. The Owl Empurium! She looked around at the beauty of the Owls wings and feathers. Vilia spotted an owl she couldn't take her eyes of a magnificent black owl the color of coal. The only black owl in the store. She automatically walked over to it. Buying the owl and everything it needed she whispered to it "I'll name you...Shadows."

Giving the owl the ability to shadow travel and setting up an empathy link. Vilia crossed the street to Olivanders. WAlking in she saw an old man bustling around, freezing as she entered. "What kind of wand for you my dear? A demigod I see a daughter of...