Hey I kinda just winged it on this one but its based on three of my good friends two of which have left for the army. (Good luck to them and im so proud of you) and the other who is in jail, but I love them all and will miss them. Please review and let me know what you think and if you like I will right more!

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It was three days ago that Lee got that bizarre letter in the mail, but for some reason she couldn't get it out of her head. Ok, well maybe that's an exaggeration, after all the circumstances were a little weird. Well only if you count the really old paper, the curly ink writing, the fact that it was addressed exactly to the abandon house that she was living in with a couple of shades. No she had to keep this from the others, or they would freak out and start packing immediately. No im putting them all in danger she thought, tonight when I go home I will tell the others about the letter whether it means we have to move again or not.

Lee rounded the corner of the street, repeating the plan silently, when suddenly there was a large crack and an aged woman with her hair in a tight bun appeared directly in front of her. Neither of them screamed at the appearance of the other, but when Lee saw the woman's hand plunge in to her long jacket, she reached in to her own and pulled out a small knife. It was not a moment later that the knife seemed to glow red and Lee dropped it with a cry of pain. The next thing she knew she couldn't move a muscle and the older woman was standing feet from her starring with a small stick in her hand. "Now im going to let you go" she said, "but you must promise not to run or attack me, I only want to talk to you." she said in a very stern voice.

Immediately after Lee felt she could move again, but instead of running which all her instincts were telling her, she had to stay for she was too intrigued. "you sent the letter didn't you?' Lee asked quiet forcefully.

"yes I did and my name is professor McGonagall of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. She said with a certain deal of pride.

"Yea I gathered all that from the letter, now how did you find me?" said Lee determinedly keeping eye contact with the lunatic.

"Well young lady you haven't been easy to track down, ran away from home right before you turned eleven, right? You use no recognizable name nor do any of your fellow squatters, and our information tells us that you and your group have been together from day one. None of you were born in England, but it is clear now from your accent you are American. None of you have ever been hired for a job from there is no record of it, but our spies tell us that you seem to have some money however limited, and you move frequently whenever you are close to being discovered."

Lee starred in horror, how could she know this? How? They had been so careful moving from city to city, they covered all there tracks. as far as the states were concerned they didn't even exist!!! They had even moved to London and planned to see the world before they got to old. And now this woman knew everything about them and they had only been here a few short weeks?! Calm down Lee calm down she told herself she cant know everything

"do not be alarmed, I only wish to talk," the woman said much more kindly this time. "but you will have to come with me."

"Hell NO I aint going anywhere with you!" Lee said raising her voice over a motorcycle coming down the street.

"Well I thought as much, Dumbledore said you would be tricky and after the knife I see what he meant…ah this is my fellow professor Hagrid" she said as a huge motorcycle pulled up to the road "he is hear to help me convince you of the need to trust us." she said in a grave tone.

For a second Lee thought she was still paralyzed, as she starred at the colossal man dismounting the motorcycle. But in the next second instincts took over as she turned and booked it down the street. She didn't make it very far before she once again felt her limbs freeze and fell flat on her face. The colossal man bent and picked her up with ease and carried her still form to the motorcycle.

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