Hello lovelies! I would just like you to know that I own nothing Harry Potter related but the story plot and some of the characters in this story are mine. Hope you like the story! Also please let me know how I am doing with it (feel free to either leave a comment or private message me) I'll try to update regularly!

Thanks!

-CJ

Lyrica's POV:

"Mom, Dad! Did you see this!" I ran down the stairs and around the corner knocking over a vase. Oops.. now I have to hear it from mom. I think to myself.

"Lyrica seriously, I swear this is the third time this month that you have broken this vase." Well duhh broke it, it's in the most retarded place ever! Like come on who the hell puts a vase in the middle of a hall way?

I look up at my mom, she looks tired and stressed out. She's been working overtime everyday ever since my dad got sick and couldn't work, that was about three months ago, beginning of summer, and now it's really starting to take a toll on her. She still looks good though and I have a lot of her features like her flawless porcelain skin, her light almost platinum blonde hair, her small elegant nose, her curvy thin body and well pretty much everything else that you can think of. I look exactly like her except for one thing which is my eyes; I have my dads' eyes. They are a vibrant blue with flecks of purple in them.

"Earth to Lyrica! Hello? LYRICA!" I was snapped out of my thoughts by my dads' yelling.

"oh umm yeah?" my dad looks a bit annoyed at my zoning out, he tilts his head over to the vase and I sheepishly smile. Oops again? Haha.

"Right." I look at the vase and it begins to mend back together. I know a lot of magic, not all good…

"Good" my dad says "Now that you have done that why did you come running down here at the speed of light? I can't believe I forgot!

"I GOT ACCEPTED TO HOGWARTS!" My parents faces light up with joy.

"Honey! That's wonderful we are so happy for you!" Both my parents said at the same time.

"When do you leave?" Mom asks.

"September 1st so in a week." My mom nods and says that we will go shopping for supplies tomorrow in Diagon Alley. I'm so excited! But my excitement is cut short when a searing pain is shot through my arm, a pain that is way too familiar.I roll up my sleeve to revile my dark mark and I know all too well that I must leave immediately. My parents know what is happening already and I run out the door without a second thought. I apparated to Voldemort.

I know this chapter is very short but I promise the next one will be much longer! I hope I got your attention with the beginning of the story. I can already tell that it will be great!

-CJ