My name is Amelia Tennant. I am seventeen years old, and I should be in my junior year of high school. I live in a nice three bedroom house in Napa Valley with my parents, two siblings, and two cats. My parents, Rose and David Tennant, are pretty cool. My mom is a stay at home mom, and my dad is a scientist with a PhD in Physics. Yes, he's a doctor, and yes, he's kind of crazy; he even has an obsession with time and dimensions. But, he's an awesome father and he's around a lot more than you'd think a research scientist would be.
I have a sister named Clara, and she's a weird little one. She's thirteen, so she's at that age where she hates everyone and everything; oh and don't forget that she's always right- like, seriously, always. She's sort of a bitch, but if I were to say that out loud I'd have my ass handed to me. My brother Matt, on the other hand, is awesome. He's way older than me; well only five years older but still; he's away at college.
Thor, my completely idiotic, stupid, imbecile of a cat, is coincidentally my favorite; he's my baby and I wouldn't trade him for a life-time supply of butter beer (Okay, maybe I would, but it won't ever happen, so it's okay, right?). Sagwa is our other cat, and she's the sweetest thing in the world unless you piss her off. She'll give you the 'brown eye' as dad calls it, for a week if you leave her alone overnight. She doesn't care much for me, but that's fine, because I have my little shit head. Either way, I can always use a charm to make Sagwa to be nice to me, or for Thor to chill out. (Catnip usually works too, though).
Oh, I think I might have forgotten to mention something kind of vital to the story. Yeah, I'm kind of a witch. Wands, and robes, and cauldrons (oh my). I go to the New York Institute of Magic, but this year, I enrolled in a foreign-exchange program, and in a few days, I leave for Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.