(A/N:) WARNING: You can skip this chapter if you want

It just explains who my character Skye is and why she's so reluctant to

Go to Hogwarts

I think it's boring but go ahead read if you dare!!

A girl about 16 lay on her bed in a gray room and watched the sunset through her bay window. She was a normal girl- or at least as normal as you can get with her appearance. She was beautiful and there was no doubt about that. She had an oval face arching eyebrows, high cheekbones, pink lips, fair flawless skin, and striking large silver eyes. Not light blue or gray silver.

Her hair was pretty unusual she had black hair naturally and it was black on the bottom but bleached blond on top. She had black skinny tight jeans tucked into black combat boots. Her top was white with a black Band name (Hawthorne Heights) running down the side and a dark green ripped army jacket over it.

"Skye!" she heard someone yell from downstairs. She closed her eyes tight and pretended she hadn't heard. "Skye!!" The voice came again a little louder and the sound of pounding footsteps could be heard. The girl once again ignored this and sighed. The footsteps were now pounding up the stairs.

"SKYE!" She heard the voice call once more outside her door and then it burst open and the footsteps and voice went silent and Skye could feel eyes boring into her. "Yes?" She finally muttered opening her eyes a crack. A man stood in front of her 21 at the most. He looked a lot like Skye. He had identical black combat boots and washed out and ripped skinny jeans and was wearing a simple black top and a slight frown.

He held up a letter and told her, "It's for you oddly enough it came by owl." Skye's eyes opened wide and she visibly paled and looked at the guy scared out of her mind. "Vanessa Skylar Fairfield is there something you're not telling me?" He asked. Skye shut her eyes again and groaned out "Magic." The boy looked taken aback and he looked at Skye gravely. "You know what this means don't you?" He said seriously. She glanced over at him nonchalantly and gazed up at her ceiling then her eyes narrowed and she glared at him. "I'm not sure I want to find out Tristan."

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Skye sighed as she walked along with a million other people all hurrying towards their destination. She was at King's cross. Against her will of course but she was there. Tristan Luther Fairfield her older brother and legal guardian walked next to her wheeling her trunk and cat carrier around on a trolley behind them. He had kept up a non-stop stream of encouraging words as soon as they had gotten in the car and had nearly caused an accident- twice. Skye had tuned him out after about two minutes and 3 blown stop signs. 'Stupid letter!' she thought angrily. Her mind wandered to that fateful winter night magic had torn her life apart…

FLASHBACK

Skye was in Tristan's room talking, laughing, and strumming her guitar her parents were in the sitting room watching the evening news in the lower part of the house. It was Winter break Skye was 10 and she was relaxing from school.

They both heard a crash from downstairs and froze. The house was silent as they quietly waited. 'Maybe it was nothing.' Skye thought hopefully She heard her parents curious voices and then. "AVADA CADAVRA!" Skye heard her Mum release one blood-curdling scream and then she was hurtling up the stairs white faced and destroyed.

"Tristan!" She yelled. "PORTKEY NOW!" She screamed at him. The sounds of people were getting closer and Skye was getting more and more confused. She turned to Tristan "What did she mean po-?" she started to ask. Tristan's mouth was set in a grim line. He grabbed an old CD from his dresser. The voices were right outside the door. "No time!" Her Mum yelled and Tristan gripped Skye's arm painfully. "Mum!!" She started to cry out then the door flew open and black robed figures with masks walked in. "AVADA CADAVRA!" Mrs. Fairfield crumpled to the ground just as Skye's vision faded…

END FLASHBACK

Skye remembered her brother telling her that her parents were Witches and Wizards. They had had a child before Tristan his name had been Robert and he was killed by Death Eaters when he was only 3. After that her parents renounced magic forever until they had Tristan. Tristan was fine growing up but as soon as he turned 11…

The letter came. Tristan was a wizard. Her parents had fled Britan then to America where there was no school for Witchcraft and Wizardry. They settled down and all was fine until that one day. Tristan and Skye could never figure out why the Death Eaters would go through so much trouble to hunt down her parents.

But they must have been expecting it sometime. Because her Mum and Dad had given Tristan a Portkey and has told him to use it if something bad ever happened and they needed to get out. After a while of living in America without magic Tristan decided that Skye should learn magic but as long as she never went to a wizard community she would be safe.

He enlisted the use of a tutor and Skye began her studies. She was a very talented young witch but as she grew older she and her brother grew tired of America. So finally when Skye was 15 they packed up and headed back to Britan figuring that everyone had forgotten about the Fairfield family.

Until that stupid letter had come and Tristan decided it was time to stop running. And that was how she had ended up here boarding the train to the one place she didn't want to go, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. 'After all' Skye thought bitterly, 'if it wasn't for magic I'd still have my parents.' Her experience perfectly mirrored a black haired green eyed legend's and she was about to be thrown into the middle of a big adventure like he had.

(A/N: )

Ok so the ending was a little wack!

I just didn't know how to end it!!

Sorry about that XD

So review review

I know this chapter was a bit boring!

I TOLD YOU YOU COULD SKIP IT!!!! P

Oh yah! Do you get my title now??

Wide open Skyes??

GET IT? GET IT? Hahahaha…

Ok ill stop now --