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Proluge:

I'm having the best day of my life. It's summer and I'm moving to Surrey. Yes THE Surrey. And Private Drive. House number 6. Seriously, I am in heaven. It's like a dream come true for me. I've always been a Harry Potter -fan, ever since my dad read me the books when I was young. Well, younger.
The thing is, I'm only 11 years old. I know I may sound older, or more mature or something. People always tell me that. That's propably because I live with my dad, and he forgets a lot of things and I always help him around house and all... I also read a lot. By a lot I mean a LOT. I don't really have friends, except for my cat, Lillian. Lily's my baby kitten. She's white with little golden sparks, and she has baby blue eyes.
She's really cute. But don't let the cute looks fool you, she's really michevious.

My name is Jennifer Chase, or just Jenny. I hate my name. It's too regular. So used. I dunno, I just don't like it. I have a blond, wild, curly hair that reaches my shoulders. and sparkeling blue eyes mixed with violet. But I'm not cute. Not at all. If someone DARES to call me cute, they're dead. So, I live with my dad. I don't have any siblings. It's just me and dad. I also don't have a mum. Dad gets really sad when I ask about her, so we don't really talk about her.I know that she left us when I was one year old, and went to Paris because of some stupid job appertunity. But I don't really care, 'cause i have my dad.

My daddy's name is Michael Chase. He has a dirty blond hair and brown eyes, and a friendly face. He's a techer. He teaches algebra in high school. Well he used to teach at there. Now that we're moving he's gonna go to teach at another school. My dad is the best dad in the world. He's also my best and only friend. We do everything together. He never really gets mad at me when I break something or when I pull a prank on him. I love pranks. And jokes. Everything funny. Maybe that's why I love Fred and George the most. Don't get me wrong, I love almost all the Harry Potter charecters. I mean Sirius is Awesome! I wish I had a godfather like that. I was really sad when he died, because I really liked him. I almost cried. Almost. And Dobby! Oh, how I love him.

So, like I said, I really don't have any friends. I'm kinda hoping i would get some at our new home.
I don't have friends because I'm too bookish. I read too much. I'm kind of like Hermione, but I'm not smart. I just love stories. expecially Harry Potter. I've read the books like ten times. And I'm only eleven! It must be some kind of record. I've also watched the movies like million times.

Okay, back to reality. So, I'm moving to Private drive. How cool is that! I'm actually in car now,
getting there. I'm so excited. I feel like jumping and singing. OK, Jenny calm down. Maybe I'm just gonna read Harry Potter now.

Oh no.

Where are my books? I'm sure I packed them, I mean how could I forget?

"Dad, Where are my Hrry Potter -books?" Dad looks at me from the front mirror and frowns

"I don't think there's any bookseries called Harry Potter."

"Dad, stop joking, I can't find my books!" I practically scream

"Honey, are you okay? You didn't take any books to car remember?" I frown and look out of window.
That's when I saw him. A scrawny boy with black hair and brilliand green eyes. But I was looking at his forehead, because there was a scar. A lightingbolt shaped scar

"No way"

Okaay! It's done. So remember that this is only the proluge, so the actual chapters will be longer. I promise. Yeah, it's not that good, I know.

This is actually my first fanfiction so please tell me if there's any mistakes or something...

Mokina