"Morgyn!" my dear mother yells at me. "We have to leave!"
"No! We don't!"
"Do you really want to risk the chance that you and a lot of other people will die?"
"No, not really. But I don't want to leave!"
"I know you don't, this is our home."
"Well, lets stay."
"We can't, Death Eaters are on the rise again, and everyone knows what happened last time."
"Yes, but how does that change anything!?"
"You are the one they will be after, Morgyn!"
"I really don't care!"
"Yes, well I do! Are you even considering how I would feel if I lost you? How your father would feel?"
"My father is dead! He can't care about anything!"
"Morgyn, we are leaving, and that's final!"
I guess you all have just witnessed the fight between my mother and I that lead to the biggest change in my life ever. My name is Morgyn Anne Potter, and I am the great-great granddaughter of Harry Potter (from his son, Albus' side), the legend and hero that saved the wizarding world about a hundred years ago. Now, it seems that I will be the one to follow in his footsteps, though I have to say that I haven't had nearly as bad a life up until now, as my great-great grandfather did. My father David James Potter, died when I was six, I am sixteen now. He had been an auror, just like his father, and his father, and his father, who was Harry Potter. I, just like the rest of them had inherited the famous electric green eyes and jet-black hair, though mine was manageable, like my mother's.
I began to pack up all my things, my mother was selling the house as soon as she could. After about half an hour my mum came to talk to me again, now we had both calmed down.
"Sweetie, I know you don't want to move even houses, let alone leave Australia. But, you already know some things in life aren't fair, and we just have to deal with them."
"I know Mum," I say. "I don't want to hurt anybody else anyway." Then a thought struck my mind. "Mum, where are we going to go? Where am I going to finish learning magic? Will I have to apparate to Tjatu Tjuta at the start of school every year?"
"Calm down a moment," begins my mother, Cayden. "We are going to stay with the Order of the Phoenix. They helped destroy Voldemort the first and second times. And you will be going to Hogwarts of course, where else would I send you?"
"Hogwarts is where Dad went, isn't it?"
"Yes, dear. It is."
"But won't it be the same as staying here? Won't everybody be in danger?"
"Hogwarts is probably the safest place in the world. Nobody will get in without being checked first," Mum assured me. "Don't worry."
"Well, if it was good enough for Dad, and it was good enough for Harry Potter, then it's good enough for me."