Family Feud
~Chapter One~
Charity looked up at Hogwarts in amazement. It was so big, she had never imaged that they would want her here. Charity remembered her father telling her when she was little that she would get to go here but she thought her father was just trying to make her feel better. After her Father's death Charity knew that they wouldn't want her. She had moved in with her grandparents who were muggles. Her mother had been the full blooded witch. And her father had been the muggle blood. Her parents had split up when she was really little and her sister had gone to live with her mother and her parents and Charity with her Father and his parents. Their parents felt that it would be best seems how the girls never seemed to get along. So why would they want someone who lived with muggles and knew no powers at all. Her grandparents had been so excited for her to get in but her sister Valerie was furious. All of Charity's life Valerie had fun tormenting her and telling her that she would never get into Hogwarts. Valerie was a year older then her and had started at Hogwarts last year. But here she was staring up at Hogwarts with the other new comers. Charity was on her way to becoming a witch.
"I'm only going to tell you this once. Stay out of my way and stay away from Oliver Wood he's mine." A voice hissed. Charity turned to see her Sister Valerie walking off to join the rest of the second years. The groups of first years were lead into the school and direct to a feast and to the sorting hat. Charity was nervous what if see didn't make it into Gryffindor like her parents had been. What if she was put in Slytherin like her sister had been? Charity was shaking as she slowly approached the chair where the sorting hat sat. She said down and waited for them to put the hat on her head. "Please let it be Gryffindor," She thought.
Charity looked up at Hogwarts in amazement. It was so big, she had never imaged that they would want her here. Charity remembered her father telling her when she was little that she would get to go here but she thought her father was just trying to make her feel better. After her Father's death Charity knew that they wouldn't want her. She had moved in with her grandparents who were muggles. Her mother had been the full blooded witch. And her father had been the muggle blood. Her parents had split up when she was really little and her sister had gone to live with her mother and her parents and Charity with her Father and his parents. Their parents felt that it would be best seems how the girls never seemed to get along. So why would they want someone who lived with muggles and knew no powers at all. Her grandparents had been so excited for her to get in but her sister Valerie was furious. All of Charity's life Valerie had fun tormenting her and telling her that she would never get into Hogwarts. Valerie was a year older then her and had started at Hogwarts last year. But here she was staring up at Hogwarts with the other new comers. Charity was on her way to becoming a witch.
"I'm only going to tell you this once. Stay out of my way and stay away from Oliver Wood he's mine." A voice hissed. Charity turned to see her Sister Valerie walking off to join the rest of the second years. The groups of first years were lead into the school and direct to a feast and to the sorting hat. Charity was nervous what if see didn't make it into Gryffindor like her parents had been. What if she was put in Slytherin like her sister had been? Charity was shaking as she slowly approached the chair where the sorting hat sat. She said down and waited for them to put the hat on her head. "Please let it be Gryffindor," She thought.