Preface
"Look what happens when I do this", a little girl said devilish. She had long blond hair, straight at the top, wild curls on the end. Her eyes were dark brown almost black, her skin was tan and her cheekbones were high. Still she wasn't pretty. She had no curves at all and she wore the most ridiculous glasses that hid her face entirely. She was skinny, anorexic skinny. Her feet looked like they were too big for her. Because of this all she wasn't very confident about herself. She didn't think she was good enough to live. Her classmates often told her that she should throw herself in front of the train. That was better for the world. Nevertheless, you could see that she would turn out different when she was older. But now, she was an ugly duck.
"Anne, what you're going to do with the salt?" asked Ruadh, her little brother, curious.
"Just watch" she replied. She found a snail in his little house and put salt on it. The poor little animal begin to sizzle and bubble. Anne and Ruadh began to laugh. She always laughed when she tortured animals. She had ripped the skin of her old cat, she cut the neighbors dogs tail off and so much more.
You would think that she was just evil, but her heart was big and it was her way to handle the depressive things life. She loved her family and friends. If you messed with one of them she would get you. Her mom tried to keep the sadistic part as little as possible. Therefore she had her own TV and an video recorder. Almost every day she watched the most horrible thrillers. And it worked. The only thing she still did, was putting salt on snails. Her mom didn't mind that. Every child did that.
The very next day her mom came to her room. "Anne", she said, "we've received a letter for you." She walked up her daughter and gave it to her. Curious Anne looked at it. It looked like it was made of parchment written by green ink. On the back there was a logo. A lion, a badger, a snake and an eagle. She saw that it came from Hogwarts.
"Mom, do you know what Hogwarts is?" She turned around and saw that her mom already left the room. Fine, she thought, I'll just open it.