This is the start of my original series. Please enjoy!Disclaimer I do not own Harry Potter or any series or organizations or products mentioned. Harry Potter belongs to JK Rowling and the series and products come from their respective companies or creators, please support the initial release.
Chapter 1: New school?!
June 15th 2012
The sun rises outside of a bedroom window. A hand reaches up from bed and a loud yawn is heard. "Blake? Honey? The school bus will here soon!", a voice calls from downstairs. A 10 year old girl with messy short, boy-length dirty blonde hair and brown eyes gets up. She checks her phone on her night stand and leaps out of bed. "LAST DAY OF SCHOOL!". She rushes into the bathroom and comes out a few minutes later in her school uniform, a white shirt with a navy blue tie and a pair of dark grey pants. She runs down the stairs of her penthouse and dashes by the kitchen grabbing some toast and her school bag before running out the door. She runs to the elevator, frantically pressing buttons until the doors close. After what seemed like forever she finally gets downstairs where her parents are getting into their car. A tall man with dirty blonde hair smiles at her and rustles her hair. "Have a good day, kiddo." "Thanks, dad!". The school bus arrives and she jumps on to it. But as soon as she gets on, she falls back asleep as the bus worms its way through traffic in Bangkok.
Fridays, to her were the best, since they get French fries for lunch and they get to go to the Library for English. The day went as they always did, but she felt strange about it, as if something would happen. Later that day, her parents pick her up from school, she gets into their Honda minivan, she could tell there was something they wanted to tell her. "Mook," said a medium skinned woman with black hair, calling her daughter by her Thai nickname. "Yeah, mama?", "There's something to know before you turn eleven." "Are we gonna get a cat?". Her mother shakes her head and hands her a letter. "Fah, it's alright.", her father reassures her mother. "But Marcus, what if she doesn't understand?". Blake looks at her parents and the letter confusingly. "Understand what?". Marcus sighs, "You know that you are a witch. But it means you'll have to go to school, somewhere else, a boarding school to be exact." "What?! Why?! All my friends are here!". "Honey, you have to understand, this is what happens. Hogwarts, is a wonderful place, and I'm sure you'll meet plenty of new friends there." Blake sulks, Marcus looks at her from the front seat and smiles. "Hey, at least we're going to London as I promised you. You'll be able to get your school supplies there." "What do I need?" "Open the letter and you'll see."
Blake opens the letter and reads it. "Dear Miss Pewterwald, you have been accepted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry."