The Australian Way
Disclaimer:- I do not own Harry Potter and related stuffs, they belong to whoever they belong to and that's not me. I swear it isn't me.
This is just a prologue. More to come if you want it. I think it's perfect by itself. =)
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I've always assumed that I'm just a girl from Sydney. I've always assumed that there was no such thing as a wizard world. I've always assumed that the creatures in fairy tales weren't real. But how did I come to make all these assumptions? Who told me? And why is it, that even though I'm assuming that there is no such thing as magic, things happen that I just can't explain?
My name's Jennifer Smith. Yes, that's just an ordinary name for an ordinary person like me. There are a million other Smiths in the world and a million more Jennifers. I live in Sydney with four million other people. I'm almost halfway through year six at the only school I've ever known… my last year of primary school. At least, I think I'm ready.
A few days ago, I received a message. It was written on some kind of thick yellow paper. On the front was my name and address. It even indicated what room I was in.
But that's only how I came to be here. What happens to me here is a completely different story.
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