A/n: I don't own Harry Potter or any characters associated with it. I do own Calleigh O'Callahan and her whole family. By the way, for this story you need to forget the whole 6th book ever happened.
Intro
You are Calleigh Lizabeth O'Callahan but most of you friends call you Cal or Calleigh. You were born in Ireland to Cameron and Brianna O'Callahan and your 15th birthday will be August 2nd of this year. You are attending the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and will be in your 5th year at Hogwarts starting in September. You are tall at 5' 7" but love your height advantage over everyone else. Your hair is dark brown, almost black and falls in soft waves about halfway down your back. You have eyes so dark it is hard to distinguish the pupil from the iris but the small flecks of gold make them stand out. You also have a tan that stays with you all year round no matter how much you stay inside. Your best friends are Hermione Granger, Ron Weasely and Harry Potter. You are one of the chasers on the Gryffondor quidditch team and love the sport half to death.
The moment you woke up you decided that this was going to be the best day of the year. Today was August 2nd, your 15th birthday. You stepped out of bed and threw on a pair of jeans and a tee shirt. As you ran down the stairs and entered the kitchen you were greeted by the smell of pancakes, and the unanimous happy birthday that echoed from your parents and your siblings. Tanner, your older brother ran up and gave you a big hug. Bridget, your younger sister ran up and starting planting kisses all over your face. And two year old twins Neal and Erin begged for you to pick them up. Standing there in the middle of the kitchen you were confident that nothing could ruin your day.
After a scrumptious breakfast of pancakes and sausage, you receded upstairs to see if Keely, your owl, was looking after any letters or packages that had arrived. There were in fact letters, one from each of your friends and one from a secret admirer. You couldn't believe it, someone actually admired you. You opened the letter and began to read the short message inside.
Dear Calleigh,
Happy 15th Birthday. I thought that a special occasion such as this would be the perfect time to send you a letter. I have wanted to for so long but haven't been able to build up the courage. I wish I could ask you out but we would never be able too. In due time I will reveal myself to you, but for now I feel that I should remain anonymous. Waiting for the perfect moment,
Your Secret Admirer
You couldn't believe it and were 100 sure that this was a joke that Hermione or one of the guys had sent you. No one could be in love with you, it just wouldn't be right. You were beginning to interrogate Keely as to who had delivered the letter but only got as far as prying her awake before Neal and Erin ran upstairs begging you to open your presents. As you left your room all thoughts of the secret admirer left too and wouldn't return for quite some time.