"Fuck! Fuck, Fuckity, Fuck!" yelled Annie was she jumped out of her bed. The alarm on her clock had not been set, and Annie was now one hour behind scheduel for her departure to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardy. Annie would be going into sixth year, a very important year, and she didn't want to start it off by being late. Again.
Running into her bathroom, she quickly took a shower and blow-dried her long, golden brown hair before putting it into a plait. She got dressed in her light wash skinny jeans, tight, plain, navy tank top, and a ombre gray pullover, slipped into her tan colored, lace-up boots, and bolted for her suitcase. In the process of trying to grab her suitcase, her tall, slim frame crashed to the floor. "Shit!" she said as she pulled herself off the floor of her enormous bedroom. The intercom on her wall began buzzing, and a voice with a highly annoying nasally quality could be heard.
"Annie, it's time to leave for your freak school. Hurry up, I don't want to have to wait around for you any longer than I have to." said the bleach-blonde excuse for a human known as Naomi Eden. Naomi married Annie's father, George Eden, around the time Annie was 10, and Naomi has always seen Annie as a drain to her bank account.
George Eden was the owner of a highly successful investment firm, and he was once married to Kayla Eden. Unfortunately, Kayla became ill just after Annie was born, and she passed away right after Annie turned one. George missed Kayla for a while, but began to throw himself into one night stands with various sluts from around England, all wanting a chance to be the one to live the life of luxury alongside an extremely attractive man.
At first, Annie didn't understand why all of women George brought home hardly every came back, and when they did they never stayed long, but she figured it out. This went on for a long time. George would leave Annie at home with one of her many nannies (she could say "let me stay up late or I'll have you fired" in 10 different languages.) and go find some whore to have some fun with, then dump her the next morning. Until one girl managed to stick around. That girl was Naomi, the gold digger who has more lip glosses than I.Q. points.
They dated for a year, got married, and Annie was now stuck with two parents who didn't care. She got accepted to Hogwarts and Naomi jumped at the chance to send her to boarding school. Although her parents were skeptical of magical school at first, they knew it meant that she'd be away all year, and they sent her. Annie was sorted into Ravenclaw, and aimed to become the best and brightest witch Hogwarts has ever seen. She'd be great. Intelligent, powerful, and successful. She'd show her father who didn't care, and her stepmother who hated her. She'd show them just how great she could be. She'd prove them wrong, and make them wish they'd never dismissed her like that. Annie threw herself into her studies, quickly rising to the top of her class. She also fell into social anonymity, having a tight circle of best friends, but not being known much outside of that. Annie felt that her life at Hogwarts was perfect, and she was ready to start the next year. Unfortunately, something would happen this year that could change her life. She was the only missed name on Sirius Black's list of girls, and he wanted to change that.
A.N: This is a prologue for my new story. Please follow, or favorite, or something. Any feedback is highly appreciated and I love you just for reading this!