Anna practiced wicca, therefore she was a witch.
Opening her eyes, Anna felt the sense of calm of being surrounded by magick. Samhain was when the curtain between worlds was its thinnest and was the new year for wiccans and pagans alike. It was hard not to feel at peace when you knew that the most superior spirits were watching over you.
She felt like doing some divination, with the mirror she had brought. Passed down from mother to daughter continuing the magickal bond between generations.
Picking up the mirror she closed her eyes and asked a question ,"What will become of me in the new year?," Looking deep into the mirror she saw a wooden blob, which was greatly increasing in size. Shocked, she blinked then looked closer. She could now see minute dots moving around inside the blob!
A white light was expanding within the glass and engulfed her.
"Harry, pass us the sprouts will you"
Harry passed Ron the plate of brussle sprouts All of the food disappeared and desserts replaced the savoury dishes. Unfortunately Ron didn't get a chance to taste the eagerly awaited sprouts. Suddenly, a huge amount of light came down from the ceiling and imploded in the center of the room.Harry stood up and drew his wand out. The majority of the staff made a circle around the pulsing light, wands drawn and on guard. Students were exiting the hall manically, except for Harry, Ron and Hermione who immediaty began to usher first years out of the hall and joined the circle of staff. As Ron and Hermione were the heads and Harry happened to be the most defensivly advanced student, the professors acnowledged them with a nod.
The light dimmed down and Anna fell on the floor with a thump.
"Where the hell am I?"