The Beginning

Alright guys so I looked up everything I could find for this story so it is as close to correct as I could get it. The birth date of Sybil Trelawney was iffy so I changed it…a lot. Otherwise everything is damn near perfect. This is a femslash story, about Minerva McGonagall and Sybil Trelawney. Be warned this story is also going to be very long perhaps even book length. I don't own anything.

The room was stuffy and small, her bed was half the size of her body but that wasn't the reason she was going to run away. she had decided this about an hour ago but couldn't make herself pack. Her parents thought she was nuts following in her Grandmother's footsteps. Then there was a knock at the door. Sybil sighed but didn't go to answer it. She heard the swoosh sound of someone placing something under her door. Then she turned around kneeled down and stared at the even elope for about five minutes before finally reaching down to hold it in her hand. The return address was from Hogwarts. Could this be it? Could it be that she could go to Hogwarts this year. Sybil tarred open the letter and stared through her giant circular glasses at the beautiful cursive writing. YES! She would finally be able to tone her talent and become an even better Seer. Immediately she ran downstairs to her families' living room a room that entirely decorated in red satin with statues of dragons everywhere and pictures of her Grandmother. Sybil stood before her parents beaming. They raised their eyebrows inquisitively at her.

"Yes Sybil?"

"in three weeks" she paused hoping that they would guess which they didn't. She sighed again. "I'm going to Hogwarts" There was no reaction on her parents face as they said.

"Great."

"Will one of you take me to Diagon ally to get my books and my wand?" She asked enthusiastically. Her father just shrugged.

"I guess"

Sybil's parents thought of her and her grandmother Cassandra Trelawney as a joke and thought that a seer was a silly Wizard's profession. They also thought that their daughter wasn't worthy of going to the school they called home. Nonetheless they did love their troubled child. They just didn't support her at all. Her father smiled at his little girl.

"Let's go Sybil, don't want to be late and miss all the good wands" Sybil laughed for she knew the wand chooses the Wizard and her's would always be there until she was ready to claim it.

Diagon alley was crowed, that day, but Sybil didn't seem to care, she was in her own world. That was something her father did love about his little girl. She was definitely special he knew that much. They made their way into Olivander's first. The Wizard wasn't a day over 55, he smiled at Sybil and directed her over to his towers of wands.

"Hmm let's try this one?" It was strange because the first one he handed Sybil was the one that was perfect for her, because she waved it and a small light appeared. "That was easy" He smiled as her father paid. Sybil smiled back, she guessed tat perhaps the man's smile there was a deep dark story. That intrigued her, for Sybil liked deep dark stories. After that they went to pick up Sybil's books. Most of the students also picking up books gave her weird looks for her hair and spectacles. She ignored it, and for the time being it wasn't too much for her to handle.

Two days later Sybil was standing in from of the entrance to Platform 9 and ¾ unsure how to proceed. For the past two minutes she had watched older students just walk through the pillar. Her parents didn't bother mentioning how to get through the porthole and Sybil was starting to become frightened. She even started to cry until she felt a hand through the shoulder of her robe.

"Are you trying to get into Platform 9 and 3/4s?" A low raspy woman's voice asked. Sybil took a deep breath. For some reason she felt that turning around would stop something that would never end, so she turned around and was faced with a beautiful girl with black hair and deep emerald eyes behind small spectacles, she was a great deal taller then Sybil and Sybil noted much more beautiful. "I'm Minerva McGonagall a third year at Hogwarts, what's your name?" Minerva asked extending her hand to Sybil. Sybil couldn't speak for a moment. Minerva was such a beautiful name for just a beautiful woman. Then she cleared her throat.

"I'm Sybil, Sybil Trelawney a first year." Sybil stuttered as she shook Minerva's hand.

"I gathered that." Minerva laughed. "Now all you need to do is walk through the wall." Minerva extended out her arm and pointed with her long pointer finger at the pillar. Sybil stared at her for a moment then let out a squeak. Then Minerva placed her slender hand upon Sybil's arm. "I'll walk through it with you, if you want." All Sybil had to do was bite her lip and nod, then Miss McGonagall slipped her hand into Sybil's and they ran through the porthole together.

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