A boy named James Potter whose 10 years old yells out to his father's house-elf (house-elves are slaves of wizard they live to serve the household which he or she was born or went to), Tommy.
"TOMMY, THE OWL POST IS HERE."
"OK I'LL GET IT, SIR."
James lives near the well-known street, Diagon Alley in a nice big mansion. James is a pure blood (magical folks who have never had a muggle married into the family) but unlike many other pure bloods he respect the muggles for how unique they are and how they get through life without magic, though he's not all that interested in them. He's now thinking of what he ought to do next more likely what prank to next really.
(Whenever it changes to this font these are what the character is thinking.) Hmm now what was I thinking. Oh yes that's right I was going to pull a prank on my slimy neighbour Snivellus. Now lets think of something new this time. The slime trick is getting old, and plus he doesn't need anymore grease on that head of his, not after the permanent sticking charm I pulled on it after he got hit. Oh, dad is so nice teaching me all these charms before school even sent me owl post. Now lets see. Hmm... I think I should put the Sonorus (extreme sound volume increase charm) charm on his alarm clock and set to 6 o'clock or change his toothpaste to battered and minted egg white. Hmm... if I put the Sonorus charm on that clock, it'll make the whole street deaf. Now I wouldn't want that the St Mungos Hospital have enough on their hands after that itch essence I put on. Everyone who walked past his stinking house were all itching, stupid gust and Snivellus had a cold and didn't walk out. Man I was in so much trouble after that one. Oh I got him back alright I personally dug him a trench filled with mud in front of his house oh he didn't know what hit him when he walked out to get his post. I always let him know it was I some how, so I'd get credit for it now back to pranking...
"SON, SON LOOK, LOOK ITS FINALLY COME!"
"Dad be quiet will you, you're only 12 feet away from me ok."
"Eh, so what. Guess what boy, you got into Hogwarts son!"
"Wow you serious!"
James was very excited about this; he never thought a school would ever allow him to enter due to his criminal record of pranks. James held the letter in his hands then thought to himself, who in their right mind would let me go to a school it must be a mistake, there must be thousands of James Potters in this world.
"Dad I'm scared what if this letter was sent here by mistake."
"Eh nonsense there's not another James Potter who lives here within miles. Come on open it, you know you want it. Gosh I better get to my office now."
Mr Potter is the founder of Daily Prophet the most well known newspaper in Britain.
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In another place not that far away. A boy also ten years of age called Sirius Black was suffering in his own house, again.
"Eh get the post Kreacher," groaned Sirius's father.
"Yes alright sir."
Sirius lives in a family of pure bloods though he doesn't treat or think much of the muggles at all. If the house he's confined in everyday of his life wasn't so dank, he may've forgotten the fact that muggles (non-magical folks) exist.
O brother I need a place to hide from dad and fast. Maybe I should pull a prank on that new house-elf Kreacher. I think a few more pranks would do him insane, but then my Aunt Ella Dora would behead him and stick his head onto a wooden shield and hang on that bloodshed wall again. Nah I wouldn't like that. Hmm lets do this on... that idiot brother of mine, Regulus. This prank should do him good. Hehehe...
"Hey, what do you think you're doing?" Yelled Sirius
"I is giving you the mail, sir"
Sirius snatched the letter out of his hand and thought. Since when do I get any mail other than Howlers (Howlers are scarlet coloured letters which screams at you when opened, if you refuse to open it'll also explode automatically) Sirius then tried to smell a rat, but none was detected. He took the letter with confidence. It was the Hogwarts letter. Sirius would've jumped around stupid if his father weren't around to hear his stupidity or the roof weren't too low since he's in the attic. He ripped it open in joy. His father may have something to oppose of since he wants Sirius to go to Durmstrang since he knew the principal rather well.
I'll need plan this out properly. First I'll cause a diversion dad will then ground me in. And he thought barricading the windows were enough? He has something else coming. I've dug myself a hole underneath my bed through that window wide enough to fit my trunk and me. Now dad usually grounds me for months I'll be back in the holidays back through that hole. By then he'll open the door to free me once again. Now for the diversion...
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A Remus Lupin just ending his night of adventure in the forest awakes in the dawn of day. Remus is a werewolf and yesterday was a night of full moon.
Remus Lupin's parents are trades people, they trade all sorts of things though once in a trade Remus wandered off and was bitten by another werewolf at his young age. Therefore his parents deliberately live near the forest for this purpose. Though it's a nice cover up for owls from customers may constantly come and go. Whenever muggles come by for shelter they are constantly told that they are bird watchers. Though even till now they still don't know what a bird watcher is or do.
Wow, all those centaurs could've trampled me to death and that unicorn tried to gore those half human hides out of me. Well, nothing could be worse than that dragon I faced in that cave; I was running away from a pack of Veela when she turned up on top of a wide amount of eggs and gold. O I had so much money after that it would last me more than a lifetime. Hey what's this shadow belong to? Oh no not another mother crow, that other one nearly blinded me. Hey, wait a minute. That's an owl. Must be mum's owl Darfa. Mums trying to ask where to meet again. Wait there's another one behind it. This must be the crow I saw earlier. No it's not another owl. All these birds who attack me makes me think they all want to attack me. Or maybe they do. Darfa always disliked me for no reason. Okay they're slowing down now; they're not going to attack me. Man I wish I didn't always have to be alone. I wish I had friends who would accept me for who I am. Hey Hogwarts? Who in their right mind as principal would allow me to go their school, mum must've bribed him good. But wait a minute. Dumbledore don't accept bribes for nothing, for all I've heard, he's supposed to be the greatest Sorcerer alive. Maybe he is as good as they say he is. Lets see what he's got in store for me?
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"AAARRHHHHH!" yelled a muggle-born with her thick red hair on ends called Lily Evans, "Scram, shoo get the... what is that tied to your leg. Oh, poor thing you must be hurt. I'm sorry I yelled at you."
Lily is a girl who came from a rich muggle family who lives in a 26-storey apartment in London therefore faced many birds coming in and out of her house though it is a rather common site she's still not used to it.
She's now in a park she constantly visits at this time of day.
'Hmm. Will be alright, you must have scratched onto a branch."
She reached for the wound and the owl pecked her harshly, dropped the letter and flew off.
"Owe, darn birds," nothing good happens to Lily whenever she gets too near a bird, no matter if she's being nice to it, yet she continues to show pity for them. "Hmm, what's this she dropped? It's addressed to me... in this park? I guess it was a good idea I mean how would my mum react to some bird flying into our apartment."
Lily began imagining Mrs Evans jumping on a spot with a broom in one hand held tightly ready to swipe at the bird. Of course she wouldn't be used to it since he is a businessman who takes of course little or no notice to anything at all in his 26-stories high building, due to this fact he's not afraid of heights anymore.
She grabbed the letter thinking that would still use owls to send letters in this century and would know me, a 10-year-old girl, which knows little about birds except for the fact they hate me, would anyone be spying on me, I mean I do come to this park ever so often its not hard to know this fact. But the letter had such a beautiful emblem on it was a shield with an animal on all the corners a gold lion, bronze eagle, brown badger and a silver snake with a large H in the centre. None of this was making any sense at all? All of a sudden she felt a tremble on the ground she bent her knees in reaction to this sudden movement and looked around and see what was happening. She saw nothing until this man at least four times her size was on the ground looking as though he's lost and he just fell down (bless him) this man stood up and boomed out loud.
"I'LL WILL GETCHA FOR THAT GIRION."
Lily confused at the sight of this gigantic man. She walked cautiously to him as he starts patting the grass and dirt off him he looked at Lily, Lily froze. He looked at her in a friendly manner and said.
"You must be Lily Evans, I was told to come to you."
"How did you know my name?"
"Because yur holdin a Hogwarts letter no body else ere's goin there."
"Huh?"
"I'm confusin ya aren't I."
"Yeah." Lily's now slowly backing away from this stranger.
"O don't worry I won't hurt ya. I'm here to tell you, yur going to Hogwarts School of wizardry and witchcraft, it's the best school of magic their eva was an' still is. I'll explain everythin' ta ya alon da way.
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"Now little youngster, how would you like to join me and the rest of us and become powerful and in control of the Magical communities of the world." Proclaims a horrid voice far away.
The young man in front nodded fearfully, tearfully and feverishly to the man with his parents dead as his victims before him.
"Muahahaha…" laughed a cold voice in front, "Dumbledore there is little hence nothing you can do now to stop me."