I hope you guys like this, I enjoyed writing these and I'd love to continue. So please, I cannot express to you enough that at least two reviews on this chapter would make me happy. I'd like to continue, as I've said before, but will only do so if you guys want me to continue. I thank anyone who'd leave a review, no flames please I have not seen the first four Harry Potters in a long while, so if I got anything wrong, politely tell me. I own nothing but Olivia... and her cat Jeff.:)
Olivia Androvera sat in her train seat, watching as un-familiar scenery passes by her window. It seemed like days, maybe years, when she was told the truth; but it had only been an hour. Only an hour had passed since she saw her father last, she still laughed at her dad's reaction when she'd told him that she knew about his secret. Only an hour since she got a letter that would change her life.
She sighed. She was already homesick; she had a slight feeling that maybe her cat Jeff would be the only thing to keep her company. Already she was wrong. She jumped slightly when she noticed someone sitting across from her. She was pale and blonde, with a beaming smile.
"Hi," she greeted, her voice cutting so sharp against the silence.
Olivia gave a nervous smile, sinking into her seat. "Hey," her voice quavered with uneasiness. She looked the girl over noticing something strange. "W-where's your shoes?" She stuttered.
The blonde girl smiled shyly. "The Nargels took them."
"The Nargels, fascinating."
"My name is Luna," the blonde spoke holding out her hand. "Luna Lovegood."
"Olivia Androvera, silent D," Olivia responded, ignoring Luna's outstretched hand.
"You have red hair," Luna said in a mater-of-fact voice. "And your eyes are different, they're . . . Lavender. How strange."
Olivia nodded and decided to shut her out until they got to 'Hogwarts'.
Her thoughts traveled back to an hour ago. She had been on her porch swing, -drawing a picture of a finch- when an envelope drifted down suddenly and landed a few feet in front of her. She set down her notebook and walked over to the strange envelope. Dropping to her knees, she contemplated whether or not she wanted to pick it up.
Impulsively, she tore it open and read the contents.
Within seconds, she was running to her dad. "You didn't tell me," she screamed, shutting her front door roughly.
"Tell you what sweetheart," her dad asked, putting down his mug of coffee.
"I'm a witch!"
His eyes slightly widened and he nearly jumped out of his skin.
"Here," she said, shoving the letter to her pale father.
"We would like to inform you that you, Olivia Androvera, are welcome to Hogwarts Wizarding School," her dad read aloud.
Olivia stared at him. "Well?"
Her dad let out an exasperated sigh. "I suppose your mother would have wanted you to know, but."
"But?" Olivia pressed on.
"Did you ever wonder how I met you mother?" He asked, peering down at her through his glasses.
"You said a school dance. So you lied?" She asked, offended.
"Only half lied."
"Half?"
"Can you guess what school?" Her father gave a slight laugh.
"Oh no, no way. This is a dream right?" She stammered. "Oh dear tell me it's a dream!"
"It's not," her father said.
There was a long moment of silence, and then Olivia smiled. "Can I go?"
"Pack a bag," he said, patting her shoulder.
"We're here, Androvera . . . with a silent D," Luna spoke, bringing her back to reality.
If anyone is wondering how to pronounce her name it's An-Row-Vera. I just threw in the silent D to make it more authentic :) Please review, it would mean the world to me.
