Disclaimer Yes Yes I own all of Harry Potter laughs evilly : Sees the lawyers line up behind JK Rowling: Um I'm sorry no I don't, just the characters you don't remember from the books.

a/n Hey guys this is another one of my fics. Hope you enjoy!

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Intro:

Eleven year old Lily Evans had just woken up. She looked around her room, and her eyes landed on the window. Sitting on the windowsill was the most extraordinary looking bird. It was a brown barn owl and clutched in its beak was a creamy white envelope that as she could see bore a colorful seal.

She was amazed by this so she ran up to it and said "Hey girl what do you have there?" the owl hooted softly as Lily took the letter from its beak.

On the envelope it said:

Miss Lillian Evans

4th bedroom

6 Privet Drive

Surrey, England 8074

"Wow," she exclaimed as she saw the seal. It bore a badger, a raven, a snake, and last of all a lion. They were all circled around the word 'Hogwarts'.

Shaking with anticipation she opened it.

Miss Lillian Evans,

You have been accepted into Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Please note that the term starts on September 1. The Hogwarts Express will leave from Platform nine and three quarters, at eleven o'clock. A list of books for your first year is enclosed.

Yours Sincerely,

Professor M. McGonagall

Deputy Headmistress

'Wow', she thought a I'm a witch.

She ran down stairs only to find her mother and father… sitting at the kitchen table eating breakfast with her sister Petunia. (a/n threw you a curveball didn't I you thought that they were going to be dead by Moldy Voldy, sry he isn't around yet.)

"Mom, Mom guess what," she said jumping up and down.

"What sweetheart," she said getting up and going to the stove.

"I'm a witch," I screamed.

"Wow Lily that is so cool, how come I'm not one," Petunia asked coming over to look at my letter.

"Lils are you sure that's not just a prank," my dad said reaching for the letter.

"I'm positive," During all of this my mother had not said a word.

"Mommy what's wrong you seem sad," I asked as she was handing me a bowl of porridge.

"Well I've been meaning to tell you all something, I am a witch too," she said as she pulled a wand out of her apron.