Disclaimer: I was thinking about changing my name to JK Rowling... but even then I still wouldn't own it...

Later daze

Chapter 1: Letters

Woodstock

Sophia Alexandra Woodstock was eleven years old. She had brown untamable hair, buck teeth and very weird silvery blue eyes. She lived with her father in Spruce Grove, Canada and didn't know anything about her mother except that she looked like her.

Sophia was the restless kind of kid; he was always jumping around and screaming. She talked a lot and was very smart. She had top marks in school, but was always playing pranks on the teachers and other children.

"Dad?" She said walking into the living room on a Sunday afternoon.

"Hey Soap, what're you up to?" Soap…it was his nick name for her. She never really liked it but she learned to live with it.

"Why is there an owl on our window sill?"

Henry Woodstock turned his head and looked at the barn owl that had a letter in it's beak. "Will you let it in, it has a letter." He said with slight worry in his voice.

Sophia nodded and opened the window letting the bird fly in and drop the letter at her feet. Then it flew back out the window and into the sky.

Sophia looked at the envelope. "Dad, look at this strange coat of arms." She said turning to her father.

"Honey, you better not open that until I am fully braced for you to start screaming at me." He said covering his ears as she ripped it open.

She read the first line then screamed as loud as she could "Dad, I'm going to England! I got accepted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry."

Henry smiled and said. "Yes well, I'll bring you down there in September." Henry wasn't all that surprised at the arrival of the acceptance letter. He knew that she was a witch and so did she but, he had told her that she was going a Canadian school, forgetting that she had been sighed up for Hogwarts since before birth.

"Oh Daddy! This is going to be so great!" She shrieked.

As she jumped around Henry noticed the necklace that she wore, she never took it off. He had given it to her for her seventh birthday and he had never seen her without it since.

It was a golden locket and on the inside was a picture of her twin sister, though she didn't know that it could open. There was an 'A' on the outside incrusted with small crystals.

"You still wear that?" HE asked stopping her mid scream.

"What?"

"That necklace."

"Of course! It's my favorite. Though I wish you would tell me what the "A" stands for."

"I told you it stands for A Princess."

"Last time you said it stand for Angel, and the time before that annoying!"

Malfoy

Alexandra Sophia Malfoy was eleven years old and lived in London, England. She had glossy blonde hair and dark brown eyes. She lived with her mother, father and little brother Charles. She had a brother but he was 21 and lived with his girlfriend in the small town of Godric Hallow.

Alexandra was a very kind peaceful girl, or so she looked. She would never speak out of turn and would be considerate to others, when the adults were not around.

With her friends Alexandra was always pushing them about. Though she rarely got in trouble for any of it. She was a Tom Boy and was not afraid to admit it. Though she wore preppy clothes (pink mostly) it was only for the look. She needed everyone to know that she was a good girl.

The only thing Alexandra wore that that showed that she was in any way preppy. (She didn't wear preppy cloths on the weekends and when she went out with friends) was a silver locket that she didn't know how to open. And further more it had an "S" incrusted with crystals on the front; this was what confused her the most. It was an "S". Her mother always told her it stood for Sophia, her middle name. That, she thought, is gay.

It was a very sunny Sunday afternoon and Alexandra sat in the kitchen with her five year old brother. They were eating breakfast.

"Alex, honey what's wrong?" Her mom asked walking into the room.

"Oh, nothing." She said looking up at her mother.

"Alex…" She started.

"Mum, why hasn't it come?" Alex burst in.

"Honey it will you don't have to worry it will come."

Alex sighed and finished her breakfast.

Then she got up and grabbed to phone.

She made plans to meat her friend Emily at the park in five minutes. "Mum, I'm going to meet Emily." She said pocketing her cell.

"Okay, be home my six!"

"Yeah, yeah." She yelled back.

Hermione shook her head and looked at her youngest son. "Why hello mister cereal face, have you seen my son?" She said.

Charles had split his cheerios all over his face and clothes, hell he had cheerios in his hair.

"Nope." He said with a grin.

"Maybe he's in the bath tub, why don't we go check?" she said in a serious tone of voice.

"Fine!" He yelled jumping off his chair and running to the bathroom.

Hermione was about to follow when she ran into her husband. "hey babe, who did that?" HE said looking at the messy table.

"Charles, I'm going to give him a bath. Can you please clean it up?" She said with puppy dog eyes.

"Yeah sure, I guess you expect me to let that owl in too, don't you?"

Hermione turned and saw a barn owl in the window. She shook her head and ran to the window.

"Honey it's finally here! She finally got her acceptance letter to Hogwarts!" She exclaimed waving the letter in the air.

"That's good, now where is she?"

"She's at the park… hun can you phone her and tell her to get home but don't give it to her till I'm here, but right now I have to go bathe our son. She said planting a went kiss on Draco's lips.

"Fine make me do all the work." He said sarcastically. Then he picked up the phone and dialed his daughter's cell phone number.

A/N: Hope you liked the first chapter; it took me awhile to write, I couldn't think of how to start it. Please Read and Review!