Wow! I wrote something! Must be the apocolipse. (If I could spell it right, it would be.)

I own nothing! Except maybe the chaos of morning packing. Oh, I just can't WAIT till the first day of High School. -sarcasm dripping-

Alana slowly woke up.

When she was awake enough to move, she groggly looked at her watch. When her eyes focused enough, she saw it was 6:00 AM.

"Why am I up so early?"

Suddenly she remembered.

And she jerked up.

Today was the day she was supposed to board the train to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and she hadn't packed.

"Damnit, damnit, damnit, damnit," she muttered, trying to climb out of her bed. Finaly, she got free. She jumped out of her bed, and tripped on her empty trunk.

She sat where she had falled, and continued her muttering, like it would be a chant. After a minute, she took a deep breath.

Alana glared at her trunk.

"You WILL be filled, whether you like it or not."

She looked strageticaly around her, and decided what needed to come with her. Suddenly, she jumped up, nearly attacking the things she needed, started throwing them pell-mell into her trunk.

"Wand, wand, wand, where is my wand..."

She looked under her bed, in her dresser, under her bed again, and shook out all her sheets and threw them on the floor. She was starting to get panicky.

She ran out of her room, down the hall, and burst into her mother's room.

"MUM! Where is my wand???"

Alana's mother groggily raised her head, looking like she had no clue why there was a girl hollering in her room.

"Oh, Alana, why are you up so early?"

"I needed to pack, so I got up early, and I CAN'T FIND MY WAND!!!"

"Honey, calm down. Your wand is in the refrigerator. I saw it when I got some water last night."

"Why didn't you take it out??" Alana hollered, running down the stairs. "What if the refrigerator broke it??"

She yanked on the refrigerator door, and sure enough, there it was next to the meatloaf.

"Mum, the meatloaf is rotten!" and she slammed the door.

She ran back up the steps, into her room, and finished packing. After she finished, she looked at her watch.

6:15.

-exhales-

Wow, I need to take typing lessons. That took me a hour to type.

-shakes head sadly-

ANYWAY!

Please review!

-bows-