A/N: this story is my first fanfic. Enjoy. r/r please. more reviews faster I update and I already have Chapter 2, well the most of it written in my notebook. I designed this story as if Angelina, Angel, Black was writing it herself, well in a way. This might be a little wierd too, had problems uploading it.

Chapter 1: Still In The States

I awoke early one morning and looked out my window. I smiled into the sunlight that filled my room.

"Angelina Black! Are you up yet? You have to be in England in a hour!" I rolled my eyes when I heard my Grandmother yell this up the stairs.

"Yes Nana, I'm awake!"

"Well you better get down here for breakfast!"

"Can I change please?" I yelled downstairs in a sarcasm-sounding voice.

"Very well! Hurry up! One hour!"

"Yeah, yeah, I heard you the first time." I said, and rolled my eyes. I walked over to my closet and picked out a black tank top and black 'goth style' pants, in my friend Heather's words, with scarlet coloured straps. I brushed my hair and looked in the mirror and sighed. I ran a finger over the red streaks I have in my hair. Then I shook my hair around and smiled at myself, "much better."

I walked downstairs and my Grandma pushed my into a seat at the table, "about time," she snapped at me. I looked up at her and made a false smile, "Good morning to you to Gran."

She put a stack of pancakes in front of me and smiles, "morning Angelina."

I sighed, "The name is Angel, okay?"

"No, not okay, your mother and father named you Angelina, not Angel."

"Yeah well my Mother is dead and I haven't seen my father since I was a baby." I took a mouthful of pancakes after I said that, and my Gran sat in front of me.

"Which brings me to this topic, if you decide you don't want to stay with Sir--- I mean your Father," she said with a disgusted voice, "you can always come back here and continue your schooling at Ambleem's." ((A/n:: made up school... obviously.))

"No! I am sick of that school. I'll just tought it out with my Dad."

"Alright, alright."

I smiled at her, "knew you'd see it my way." She just sighed. "Um, Nana? Who is supposed to be coming to get me anyways?" I took another bite out of my pancakes, and a sip from my orange juice.

"Someone from the Order I am sure," she said and took a drink from her morning cofee.

"Oh." I finished up my pancakes and looked at her, "I won't be able to do magic over the summer there will I?"

"No, the required age is seven-teen."

I gaped at her for a minute, "Not Fair! I can do magic here!"

"Yes well the age here is six-teen, since your moving in with your," she sighed, "father, you have to follow their Ministry laws."

"Fine."

"Your not wearing... that... are you?"

"Well... why not? I usually wear these sort of clothes."

"Yes but you need to stop wearing all black."

"We've been through this conversation before, I can wear what I want as long as I pay for it. Plus, my last name is Black for a reason."

"Fine, go upstairs and finish doing what ever the hell it is you need to finish doing before you leave."

"'K" I said and grabbed my orange juice and walked upstairs.

I walked into my room and my owl, Twinkle, flew at me and landed on my shoulder. She nipped my green and black ear-ring and I patted her. "I hope you like going to London, Twinkle. We'll be there for a while," I said and put her on my bed, she just hooted at me.

"Angelina! Come on its time to go! Leave your trunk upstairs, I'll floo it later on!" My Grandma called upstairs.

I sighed and rolled my eyes, "Angelina isn't my name!" I put Twinkle in her cage, "bye twinkle, see you in a few hours I suppose." and heard my Grandma mumbling, then heard a man mumbling.

"Angel come on, dont mess around!" She yelled again, when I was at the top of the staircase.

"Calm down, I'm right here." I said and walked into the living room, to find a man with greasy black shoulder length hair, and a rather large nose starring at me,

"Come here Angel," Gran said and took me by the arm and led me to the man. "This is, Proffesor Severus Snape, he'll be your potions teacher at Hogwarts." He nodded to me and extended his hand.

"Oh? Potions? I'm pretty good at potions, its my favorite subject." I said and shook his hand.

"Potions will be a lot more difficult this year." he said and I raised a brow. I made a mental note NOT to cross this man.

"Angel now you can come back any time you want to." My grandma said and I looked at her. I hugged her and for a few seconds I think she was taken-aback, but she hugged me back. I looked up at her, still in her arms, and said, "Gran, I'll be fine."

"I know you will be Angel, have a good time, and stay out of trouble in school! No more trouble-making."

"I know, I know, I'll try and do better." I said and pulled away from her. "Gran, I love you."

She smiles at me, "I love you too, Angel." She then turned to Proffesor Snape, "Severus, write me if she misbehaves."

He nodded to her, "Yes I will." He then turned to me, "You have travelled by floo powder before correct?"

"Yes..."

"Good, that's how we will be getting to the Order's headquarters."

Nana led us to the fire place and Proffesor Snape took a handful of floo powder, threw it into the flames, and stepped inside, and said in a very clear voice, "Number 12, Grimmaul Place." amd green flames soon engulfed him. My Grandma looked at me and pushed me into the fire, after she had throws in floo powder of course. She nodded at me and smiled. I smiles back at her and said pretty clearly, "Number 12, Grimmauld Place." And I felt the flames go around me. I opened my eyes a few moments later and my jaw dropped....

A/N:: would that be a cliffy? Not sure. You get the thing your supposed to do. REVIEW! Lol, give me just one review and I will spend a sleep-less day to write up chapter-2, after that though... I might be stuck, dunno I'll be working on Chp. 3 tomorrow. K, Review, I luv my reviewers!!!

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