Chapter 1: Silvera
A.N.: I've gotten into Harry Potter, recently, and decided to write this thing. The first few chapter will be quite short, but they'll get longer as I go. Enjoy!
The day was dull and the house was quiet. Thus, it rang out all the more when the mail slot opened and closed with a metal bang.
The only one in the small house at the time, an eleven year old girl with a tattoo already and pitch black haircut, made her way to the door like any other time she heard the mail and picked up the paper letter.
The parchment was yellowed with age and there was a distinct wax seal closing the front. She had seen this symbol before.
Her curiosity piqued, she grabbed a penknife from the end table near her and sliced the envelope open with the kind of precision only someone who constantly opened her parents' mail could possess.
The letter opened with a name and some stuff that Silvera's eye automatically skipped over. The meat of the letter read as follows.
Dear Miss Serpentina,
We are pleased to inform you that you have a place at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all the necessary books and equipment.
Term begins September 1st. We await your owl no later than July 31st.
Yours Sincerely
Neville Longbottom
Deputy Headmaster
A smirk found its way onto her scarlet lips. She knew, from the very first day a snake had appeared from a classmate's pencil and her parents told her why they always talked about "The Ministry," that this day would come. At long last, it had.
