Disclaimer: I only own Esther.
Summary: Esther, a Magi, is some how transported to Hogwarts during her travel across the world. How will the Wizarding world react to a Magi?
Story:
Esther POV:
I walked along the path with my bottomless pouch filled with stuff I need, such as food, water, clothes, and weapons. My flying carpet folded on my head. My waist black hair was in a ponytail with a tie at the ends of my hair. My bangs were parted on right and covered my blinded left eye with a scar across it. I wore a light blue knee length dress with cherry blossoms flowing to the end. I wore a ankle length cloak with its hood up, shadowing the upper part of my face. I walked along the path barefooted as I hated shoes. My name? Well I'm Esther, and I'm a Magi. As I walked I played a tune on my flute. Unlike the other Magi I'm connected to the Earth. So animals, plants, air, water, and fire all like me. No matter how dangerous the plant or animal they will always take a liking to me. It was becoming night soon so I looked for a tree hidden enough to sleep against. I soon found one and lied against it and soon nodded off, not knowing that when I'd wake, I'd be in a different place, against a different place, in a different world.