A/N: Thank you my beautiful sis ariadne. chanel! Without you I would never had started writing this story. I hope you all enjoy it!
Disclaimer: Nothing is mine...everything is JKR's...it sucks to be poor! *Insert Snape's voice here* Obviously, the OC's are mine :)
Prologue
What I am about to tell you is something that I have kept in my memories for years. For those of you who think that evil cannot be defeated, I am here to tell you that you are wrong. Not only can it be defeated, but evil minds can also be changed. I could go on and on about how everything happened, without a beginning, middle or an end, but since I kept it all in my diary, I thought it would be best to follow it since the very first day I found out about being magical. Also, that way everyone who hears about my story can know what, when and why I did the things I will mention.
My name is Alice Victoria Owen. It all started when I was around 11 years old. Although both of my parents were alive, they were always very absent. It was tough to have investors as parents; they always had a party to attend or a plane to catch. During a lazy summer afternoon, I was watching my favorite television show, when a strange piece of mail arrived at my door. It was addressed to me, and it was from a school that I had never heard about before. Thinking it was another prank from my best friend/cousin-sister Scarlett, I just called her to let her know I did not think it was funny.
"I know you love to prank me, but did you really think I would believe that I was accepted to…" I paused for a second and looked at the letter, "Home of Warts School of Wicca?"
"Alice! Did you get accepted into Hogwarts?" Scarlett shouted excitedly.
I looked at the letter once again. Is this…real?
"I have got to go," I told Scar and hung up the phone.
Never in a million years I would have thought magic was anything else than pulling a rabbit out of a hat.
A/N: Review :D Feedback is always wanted and most welcome!