Chances
Summary: Rhiannon Stalent, half blood, and talented when it comes to her voice. James Potter, arrogant, intelligent, and talented in practical jokes. Lily Evans; muggle born, different, outcasted. Sirius Black, the black sheep in his pure blood family, and stuck with a loyalty stronger than magic itself. Remus Lupin, troubled by a dark secret. Molly Johnson, a witch from Salem Mass. And a soft heart. Peter Pettigrew, loyal until the end. The End of what, though?
Chapter 1: Letters have arrived.
-Rhiannon-
Barely eleven years old, the half-witchling sat on her bed starring at the midnight sky of Ravenclaw's Cove. "Momma, I wish you were still here. You understood." She mumbled clutching the letter from Hogwarts: School of witchcraft and wizardry that had arrived that morning. The young girl looked in the photograph kept by her bedside, a woman that the girl would one day resemble stood waving by a tree.
"GO TO BED!" A roaring voice yelled from downstairs, "You're going to Diagon Alley with the Lupin's tomorrow." The girl's father yelled from the lower floor of the house, The Lupin family, the only magical family the girl had any relations to since her mother had passed.
"Yes Sir." Rhiannon whimpered turning the light off in her room, ignoring the mumbles heard from her father from the vent. The only source of comfort for her was the black and white cat curled up next to her in bed.
-James-
A bundled mess of black hair ran down the stairs. "MOMMY!" he yelled excitably, "did Hanson come with the letter yet?" He grinned to a lovely red headed woman in the kitchen. "Please, please, tell me it did!"
The jade-eyed woman couldn't help but laugh at her eleven year old son. "Look at the windowsill, and you tell me, James." She said gently while cooking breakfast in the glamorous white walled kitchen.
James approached the window sill to greet a gorgeous tawny owl "Hanson, my wonderful owl, did you bring me anything good?" He asked praying for there to be a letter under the bird's talons.
And to his pleasing comfort, the bird revealed a letter with the Hogwarts seal. "I'm going to Hogwarts!" He grinned, "I'm going to be in Gryffindor, just like mum and dad!"
-Lily-
"Give it back, Petunia!" A small red-headed girl yelled, chasing her mean, older sister around the house. Growing more and more angry with the bully, she stomped her feet, causing a few glassware to fall from the counter and break.
"Petunia, love, give Lily back the letter." Their mother groaned, cleaning up the broken shards of glass. "Whoever sends letters by birds, is certainly curious, indeed." She mumbled.
Petunia scoffed and tossed the letter on the floor before declaring that she would be going to the park.
"MOM!" Lily screamed after reading the letter. "I told you I was different than those at school!" Mrs. Evan's read the letter before a faint spell took over her.
-Sirius-
"Sirius Orion Black! Come get your letter at once." A shrill voice yelled from the foyer of Grimmauld Place. "I mean it!" Walburga jeered as she waited for her unruly son to arrive.
"Yes, ma'am." Sirius chimed in, his black hair flying all over the place as he grabbed the letter from the table.
"Now don't fail the tradition, you must be in Slytherin, with the other Purebloods."
-Remus-
"John, Remus, could you both come here at once?" Anne called from the kitchen. "It's important."
Young, weak, Remus wandered down the hallway. "Yes Mom?" He questioned with a yawn.
His father, John greeted Remus by ruffling his hair, and placing a kiss on Anne's cheek. "You've been accepted to Hogwarts, they know of your… condition, and that they are willing to accommodate you, however the choice is yours alone, Remus." John chimed in for his wife. "Your cousin, Rhiannon was accepted to, you wouldn't be completely alone."
Remus pondered for a moment, "I… I want to go, it's only normal, right?" He questioned hopefully.
His parents sighed in unison, "We were hoping you'd want to go, we're taking both you and Rhiannon, since her good-for-nothing father won't, to Diagon Alley, tomorrow."
Remus beamed at that, it's been a year since he's seen his cousin, at her mother's funeral.
-Molly-
A blonde witch, from Salem, Massachusetts grinned. "Mom!" She yelled running down the stairs, "I got accepted!"
"Accepted to where, exactly Molly?" The older blonde woman smiled to her daughter, "Salem Academy, or…?"
"To Hogwarts! Oh please can I go?" She pleaded. "I can stay with Granny?" Her doe brown eyes widened as she begged.
"Oh fine, I guess it's a good thing I already bought your plane ticket." Molly beamed and hugged her mother before prancing up to her room.
-Peter-
A round, young boy of eleven rolled out of bed, "Momma, did my letter come yet?" He meekly questioned his darling mother, who he took after in bone structure and looks alike.
"Tadig brought it earlier this morning, while I was pruning the trees." She smiled sweetly to her little boy. "Eat your breakfast first, though, okay dear?"
Peter Pettigrew nodded dutifully, and began scarfing down his eggs and toast. His mother set the letter down beside him. "Diagon Alley tomorrow, to get your books?" She asked and the little boy got excited.
"Can we go to Honeydukes, too?"
"Of course we can, dear." She replied kissing him on the top on his head.
A/n: So everyone got accepted to Hogwarts, and it was just a brief intro, the next chapter should be interesting
