The missing link

Ch.1 the letter

"Good mourning Mitchell South Dakota this is KMIT. We here at Kmit Mitchell would love to wish you a happy 4th of July, it is nine o'clock. We are going to start the hour with a up and coming star Taylor Swift with 'Picture to burn'." said her friend Janna

She moaned and got out of bed. Her mothers cat Mr. yow gave her a nasty look.

"Yow I have to get up. Anyways I have to be in a good mood for tonight's festive party. Maybe Dillon will ask me to go? Come on I will get you some good kitty food."

"meow!"

The walked into the kitchen. She took out the can of good kitty food there was letter at the window. She went over. To the window picked it up. On the way over she had started her some water on the stove. She picked up the letter. And began to read.

Dear Samantha,

Please get ready we will be going out to eat. I had to go to the store to pick up the dresses for the party. Please tell me you have a date. Happy forth. I will be there at ten thirty.

Lots of love,

Mum

She heard her cell phone ring. She went over and picked it up.

"Hay?"

"Hay Sam."

"Hay Dill Pickle."

"Don't call me that." said Dillon

"Then don't call me Sam."

"But that's what I have called you since first grade."

"Dill I do not care."

"Party still on?""Yeah!

Did I tell you?""Sam, what?""My mother said yes to my designs. Now I have to go get ready for lunch. Janna Montana, to stop playing 'Picture to burn' at nine. See ya tonight."

"See ya Sam."

"See ya Dill."

"Bye!""Bye!"

She hung up her phone.

There was a tapping at the window a barn owl was there. She did not find it at all strange. Her mother every once in while got letters this way. She went over and let it in. it put there little hyper owl to shame. She gave the owl a treat and took the letter and put it on the counter.

What nut job sends letters by owl? She thought she was known for her brains, love for books, classes, and also being secretive of here emotions. Witch she got from her mother. Now she was also good at chest, and a couple sports.

"Where the hell is my stuff? I hate the ghost here." her families houses were haunted. The one that haunted her had red hair and loved to pull pranks on her. She had decided that the haunting had come from her mother. Because when she had seen him the first time her mother had walked in to hear what President Bush was saying and the ghost had been sitting on the couch. She walked in to her bath room and started a shower she opened up the cupboard and found her laptop sitting there. It had been missing for the past week. On top was her mango shampoo and conditioner. She got in the shower. She did not take long. When she got out it was 10:20 she went to her mother's room and got her favorite t-shirt and faded blue jeans. She had always been known for keeping to herself. Her mother even knew at times she was better left alone. She had her two best friends Dillon and Janna. She knew her mother had two friends when she went to school. That was all she knew. She was the almost exact opposite of what her mother had looked at her age, she was tall and a little lanky. She had brilliant sapphire blue eyes. The only one thing she had in common with her mother was her hair it was Dark brown it was curly and bushy, and frizzy. The one thing that made it different was that hers had red highlights in her hair. She started to put her hair up into a bun. When she was done there were curls around her face

"darling?""Yes?" she said coming in tucking her St. Michael pendent away.

"when did this letter come?""about nine, why?"

"did you look at who it was to?"

"no! I thought it was from your Boyfriend, Vicky."

"his name is Victor, not Vicky. Any ways its to you. And if you do not reply to it…….."

There was a knock on the door. She got up and answered it. She opened the door to see a lady with flaming red hair was standing there. The lady was standing there starring there in aw.

"hello?"

Her mother came to the door way an said "Ginevrais in Love with Harry Potter."

The girl snapped out of it at once.

"Hermione Jean Granger, I should Hex you to kingdom Come. But I will not."

" I will if you tell Ron."

" you no he is still heart broken and madly in love with you. He has grown up a lot. He almost never talks anymore does not joke as much."

she let her mother catch up as she walked into the kitchen. She picked up the letter. And began to open it she took out the letter and it said.

Hogwarts school for Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Headmistress Ginny Potter

Dear miss. Samantha Granger,

We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted to Hogwarts school for witchcraft and wizardry. We will be waiting for your letter no latter then July 31st. Term starts September 1st.

Yours truly,

Ginny Potter

"what?" she screamed the vasein the next room shattered. Her mother came in. looking at her with a lot of curiosity in her eyes. Her mother found the letter in her hand and said "ah"

"what the bloody hell is this some kind of joke from your boyfriend Vicky."

"your going out with Victor Krum. Wait you left my brother….."

"no, no, no. I am not dating Krum, and it is not a joke. You are a witch my dear."

"but witches are the devils' followers."

"we are not thank you very much. I am Catholic, I go to confession, and follow the ten commandments."

"who are you any ways?" she snapped

The lady took a deep breath. And said " I am Ginevra Molly Potter. You can call me Ginny. You have some temper."

"she always has she has broke more thing than I ever remember when I was growing up."

"more magic. Not that you did not have a lot of magic."

"what are you guys talking about there is no such thing as magic. It does not exist."

"Sam you Know the all the fantasy books you read. What if I told you they were mostly real." said her mother

She's gone bonkers. she turned to get her cell phone and it came flying over to her hand. She did not have the time to even open it, when she froze.

"Samantha you are a witch. The phone coming to you did yourself. Ginny is your godmother. She happens to be the only one in the wizarding world except for Victor to Know who knows about you."

" if you put down the phone when I unfreeze you I will not do it again. You do you will have a spider for a cat. Get it? Blink once for yes. And twice for No."

She blinked once. The charm was lifted. But then then Ginny froze. A chill went up her spine.

Ghost why now? One day that is all I ask. she turned around. There was a red headed ghost that was smiling.

"Fred, Fred!"

The ghost just nodded and smiled. And left the room.

" Hermione how long have you been seeing Fred?""I just started seeing him a while ago. But he always has interacted with Samantha. She has the gift to read aura's, see ghosts, so she basically a Medium."

"your joking but she is so level headed."

"she has always been like that. She has learned to live with it."

"HAY I AM STILL HEAR!!"

"Samantha go read or something." she stormed off

"temper much. She reminds me so much of my self why is that?""Because she is Ron's daughter.""what the Bloody hell, Ron has not seen you in thirteen…….' Wait how old is she, how is she my god daughter. Wait Miss Granger you lied to your daughter about me being her god mother."

"she will be twelve this October. Yes I did lie."

"wow. I have a job I am willing to give you and a house."

" job?""Arthermancy and it is a beautiful house."

"I will take it. But Samantha is going to be so mad."" Why?"

"Her friends live in America here. They are to her like harry and Ron were to me.""Wow. Well don't worry. They are magical Dillon's mum is a witch so is Janna's mother."

"stop the bloody owls." she screamed

"that would be from victor."

The owl had just arrived by a eagle owl. She wrote her friend a message.

Dear Mr. Krum,

I am sick of your bloody owl. It always brings your letters to me. I have grown up with no father. And I do not care for your bloody owl anymore. I deal with ghosts and magic that is enough without your bloody owl.

Yours Truly,

Samantha Granger

p.s. I hate you and your bloody owl. You may be my mother's friend, but I hate you. Good day.

What did she just do.her mother came up and told her to pack that we were moving To Otery, St. Catchpole.

She had all her books, candles, incense. Packed by three. Her mother was at aw by the boxes.

"honey as that I am a witch I could make it faster."

" shore, why did you lie about Ginny being my Godmother. When I knew you were lieing about it. And how did she know about Fred. Wait Ginny Weasley, she is fred's sister."

"yes darling he is her brother, he died in the final battle. He had a twin. They were very good people."

"mum, did you meet dad at Hogwarts?"

"yes darling I did. End of conversation."

" when am I going to get my stuff?"

"this weekend."

"mum when we move will Fredstay here, come with me or just leave all together?"

"only two of those answers I think would work. He will either leave or he will come with us, Fred has decided to stay with you, I have no clue why, you would

are one of his probably many nieces and nephews. he has one sister and five other brothers, that he picked. I think the haunt that you have is a haunt that will stay with you tell he decides he is done his job. in the magical world you can chose to stay, but I think has come back to look after you.""Mum, was he a prankster?""Yes he was, they gave your dad a lot of heck. they started a joke shop in my fifth year. I tried to stop it. your father was Prefect and would refuse to do anything about it. I was the other prefect. if I remember right that was the year that stunk. anyways we need to get ready for the party."

"oh yeah. Wait where is my dress?""It is in my outfit."

"in my room."

her outfit consisted of blue jeans, a red with gold thread halter top. She was wearing black open toe sandals. She was so happy with the casual look she had made.

She ran into her mothers room and grabbed her dress. She bent over and blue braclet she was wearing fell of her wrist at her feet. This bracelet had been her mothers, as with the locket she was wearing. the lace on the braclet had been stretching for a long time. The braclet was at least a old as she was. But the few things that were left of the world her mother's old world were very special. As were the times she learned about her father.

"hand that here, I can fix it. Though I cannot get new lace."

"why?""the lace was had very special magical abilities, same with the stones."

The night went wonderful. Dillon could not stop staring at her. She knew if she went out even with Dillon her mother would be Pissed. With her mother teaching at Hogwarts the chances of her dating tell at least her fifth year were slim to none. She thought it was so sweet. She just loved it.

The week went wonderful. She got all her stuff packed.

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