This has been circling in my head for a while now, and I decided to post it. I have this story up until the end of Fifth year written, and they'll all be in the same story. So until I finally post that chapter, the chapters will be posted every Monday night after today. Anyway, Here's the first chapter for 'A Trip Like No Other'!
Disclaimer; I don't own Harry Potter, all I own is Cindy and Kial, and any other OC that doesn't appear in the books or movies.
Please get to reading and enjoy... and review if you like it.
Cindy Hiolna's POV
"There ONCE was a boy named HARRY destined to be a Star! His parents were killed by VOLDEMORT, who gave him a Lightning Scar..." I sang the first section of the Harry Potter song, as I made my bed, "Yo Harry, ya a wizard." I laughed, and kept singing till I got to the fifth year portion and continued making my bed.
"Harry, Harry, it's getting scary. Voldemort's back and you're revolutionary Harry. Dumbledore, Dumbledore, why are you ignoring his CONSTANT ATTEMPTS TO CONTACT HIM?! He is forced to leave the school," I snarled as I started to sing the next few lines, "Umbridge arrives, Draco's a tool-"
I stopped singing when I got to that part. I never really liked Draco Malfoy from the first thru Fifth books... but I felt sorry for him in the Sixth.
Sure he was a... as Hermione had called him in the third movie, 'Fowl, Loathsome, evil little Cockroach!' but he was still human... though the punch she threw at him seconds later was exactly what he deserved.
I sighed before I continued to sing, the next line, "Kids brake in to the Ministry. Sirius Black is Dead as can BE!..."
I know, being a 10 year old, I shouldn't have read the last three books, but I'm a dedicated fan! Besides I already saw all the movies.
"Split your soul, Seven parts of a whole." I continued, "They're HORCROXES! IT'S DUMBLEDORE'S END!"
I smiled slightly, in-spite of the line I just sang, I loved it when my parents were away. When I was in my room, I could sing that part as loudly as I wanted, and no one would care!
I dropped my voice to the same volume as the first part, "There once as a boy named HARRY, who constantly concord Death. But in one final duel, between GOOD AND BAD, he may take his final breath..."
I smiled before I mumble, "Which he technically did."
I finished adjusting my comforter, which, unsurprisingly, had the cover of the first Harry Potter Movie on it.
I smiled when I looked at my pillows, one having Harry's letter from Hogwarts on it, that was the main pillow I sleep on, and the other having the Golden Trio themselves on it.
I sighed before I reached for the Half-Blood Prince that was on my dresser.
"Malfoy, you might be an annoying prat, but I really feel sorry for you... and I wish I could help you..."
It was my 11th birthday tomorrow, and I kept hoping that an owl would peck at my window, with a letter attached to it's foot.
I put the book back, and climbed into bed. What? I make my bed at night?! It's morning somewhere!
I closed my eyes and said the one thing I loved saying before I fell asleep, "You're a witch, Cindy..."
8 hours later...
"Cindy wake up!" Someone tugged at my sheets.
"Ten more minutes..." I berried my face into my pillow.
"Do you want your birthday breakfast?"
My eyes shot open, and I jumped out of bed, "Wide Awake now... Dad! You know I don't like it when you threaten no Breakfast!"
My dad's name's Leonel Hiolna, he married my Mom; Elaine Hiolna (Maiden Name: Reinal), the year I was born.
He smiled, "It got you up, Didn't it?"
"Can't I just have breakfast in here? I wanna see if an Owl comes."
My dad chuckled, "Fell asleep reading Harry Potter again?"
"No!" I said in annoyance, "I did that LAST week, and Nearly drooled over You-Know-Who!"
I don't really like saying 'Voldemort' out loud unless it was in the song.
"Wait.. when did you and mom get back?" I raised an eyebrow.
"A few hours ago." Dad smiled.
"You should've woken me up sooner!" I hugged him tightly.
"I wanted it to be a surprise for the birthday girl."
I smiled up at him, "Thanks Dad."
"No problem. Now, I believe your mom's holding your Breakfast hostage."
My eyes widened, and I bolted out the the door, and said in the most heroic voice, "Unhand my breakfast, mom!"
My mom laughed and played along, "Never!"
I dove in and hugged her.
"Oh... you weaken me... very well, you may have your Breakfast." She waved her hand to the breakfast, to which I ate with pleasure.
"So... Did you guys get what I asked?" I asked them after I finished eating, and we were in the Living room, me staring at the amount of presents I got.
"Wait and see, Sweetie." My mom cooed.
I opened the first present, hoping it was a letter from Hogwarts...
12 hours later...
No letter... No owl... no cake... no good presents...
I smiled through it all to make my Mom and Dad happy, when I wasn't.
I played with the hunter's knife my friend, Kial, got me... that was the only present I actually enjoyed because my Parent's eyes went huge! It was HYSTERICAL!
He told me it was so I won't be scared of anything.
Scream ONE TIME when something big appears out of thin air, and you're scarred for life. Sheesh.
I was fixing my bed when I heard a peck at my window.
Wait... PECK?!
I flung my curtains open, but didn't see an owl, much to my disappointment.
I was about to close the curtains when the pecking happened again.
I pulled out the hunter's knife, and slowly opened the window, allowing whatever was pecking to come in.
I felt a gust of wind blow by me as I locked the window in place.
"Hello little... Bird." I decided to talk to it.
Suddenly whatever I heard, became crystal clear, the second I turned around.
It was a bird... but then it turned into...
"Kial?"
Kial Biralion, was the kind of person who you don't wanna meet in a back ally.. which I accidentally did when I was four...
He always wears a black jacket, over any dark shirt and dark jeans, even with his fair skin. But when it's almost 100 degrees outside!... THAT'S when I have to force him to take it off.
His dark blue eyes, always made me smile since they were always full of kindness, towards me and me alone of course. He's always protective.
He was a year older than me too, but I always end up playing the, 'I'll stop being your friend if you do that' card.
His Blond-Red hair, was in it's usual set of curls that topped his head.
To be honest, I'm glad we're friends, because he may look sweet, but hurt me, and you'll be lucky if I can hold him back so he won't hurt you.
So... yeah... Kial's my first, and only, friend.
Kial smiled at me, "Hey, Cin... Yeah, it's me... and I have something for you."
He handed me an envelope.
I slowly took it, and looked at who it was addressed to:
Cindy Hiolna,
The second room to the right in the attic
North-East. Raymore, Mairea.
My eyes widened when I read the second line. NO ONE other than my parents, and Kial, knew I leaved in the attic... live alone the second room to the right!
"Kial... PLEASE tell me this is a joke before I open this... that I'm dreaming and you're not an Animagus!"
Kial smiled gently, "You know I don't like lying to you, Cin."
My eyes went wider, "You mean... this is... an actual..."
"Open it and find out, Silly."
I ripped open the the envelope and read what was inside.
Dear Miss. Hiolna.
No this letter is not a fake. You friend Mr. Biralion, was tasked with delivering this letter, because your parents wish to not speak of the magical world that you so wish to partake in.
Yes, Miss. Hiolna, We have learned of your love of the magical world, and we are pleased to inform you, you are a Witch.
A Muggleborn Witch, but a Witch nonetheless.
You have been enrolled into Hogwarts School Witchcraft and Wizardry. Yes the famous school that the Boy in your favorite story is going to as well.
We hope to see you there.
Sincerely,
Albus Dumbledore.
Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
My eyes lingered on the piece of Parchment, before I looked at Kial, "Kial Biralion! You've got a heaping load of explaining to do! Right now!"
My best friend sighed, "You're right, I'm an Animagus. Meaning, Yes I'm a Wizard."
"You're only a Year older than me! AND you were here all last year when you should've been at Hog-" I was trying to criticize him but I realized something, "You're a pureblood!"
Kial sighed, "I told Headmaster it was gonna be hard to make you listen..."
"KIAL!"
"Cin... Listen... yes, I'm a pureblood. And I knew you were a Muggleborn, the minute I met you... but unlike Draco Malfoy, I don't hate Muggleborns, or you. You're my best friend, Cin."
I nodded, "Ronald Weasley, was friends with Hermione, who's a Muggleborn."
Kial gulped, "He was put in Gryffindor..."
"You better not say..."
"I haven't gotten Sorted yet. I swear." Kial promised, "But... every one of my family members were put in Slytherin..."
"Who says you're gonna be like them?" I smiled gently, sitting next to him on my bed, "Don't forget, The Sorting Hat takes your opinion into question too."
Kial smiled at me, and gave me a one sided hug, "Thanks, Pal."
"No problem, Bud."
"Cindy? Sweetie? Is everything okay in there?" I head my Mom knock.
"Oh no!" I hissed, "I forgot I'm supposed to be asleep!"
"Mrs. Hiolna." Kial called to the door, "You should come in... bring your husband too."
There was some muffled talking outside my door, before My mom and Dad walked in.
"Kial... What are you doing here?" My dad raised an eyebrow.
"Dad... you might wanna read this..." I handed him the letter.
My dad soon handed My mom the letter, both officially looking worried.
"She can't go!" My mom shrieked finally, "What if whatever happens in your books happens?! You could get hurt!"
"Mrs. Hiolna, please understand she doesn't have much of a choice..."
"But you must know that it's dangerous, right?!"
"Will all of you stop talking so I can tell you my decision! Which, trust me, I've had since I first read The Sorcerer's stone!" I shouted after they all started to argue, causing them all to look at me, "I'm going! Mom, Dad, this is a life long DREAM I've had to go to Hogwarts. You both know that... I'm sorry..."
I hugged them crying, "You know I love you... but I want to do this... I'll hate myself forever if I don't."
They both nodded, "You said school doesn't start till..."
"September 1st." I smiled, then frowned and looked at Kial, "It's The 25th today... meaning I need to get everything for Hogwarts now!"
Kial nodded, then took my hand, "You still trust me?"
"You're still my friend?"
He rolled his eyes, he hated it when I answered a question with another question.
"Just... don't freak out."
"My best friend's a Pureblood Animagus Wizard, I'm a Muggleborn Witch... I think I'm already freaked out enough as it is."
Kial smiled, and hugged me, "Fair enough..."
After Arriving in Diagon Ally...
Draco Malfoy's POV
I saw a girl, my age, walking along the road with a boy, a year older than me, and they were both smiling and laughing with each other.
"Father... Do you know them?" I looked over at the Boy and Girl.
"Awe... The Boy I know. He's a Biralion." He grinned madly, then frowned at the girl, "But the girl I don't know at all."
"Could that mean she's a..."
"Mudblood." My Father nodded, and the girl stopped dead in her tracks, and turned to us, the boy doing the same, only looking a lot angrier.
"WHAT did you just call my friend?!" He snapped.
"Kial... calm down. We only just got here..." The girl tried to reason with him.
"No! Cindy! Did you not hear what he called you?!"
"I did... But Kial, I know The Malfoy's hate Muggles, Half-Bloods and Muggleborns. There's no use in making them see me differently." The girl, Cindy, reasoned.
"He still shouldn't call you that..." The boy, Kial, snarled.
"Kial I swear if you hurt them I'll stop being your friend!"
That seemed to calm Kial down.
"Mr. Malfoy, please refrain from calling my friend that word, and please make sure you son doesn't say it in her presents either." Kial growled.
"What makes you think I'll listen to you, boy?" My father said coldly.
"Because my FATHER will have your head on a chopping block before you can even say, 'Transfiguration'." With that Kial left, dragging Cindy along with him.
"Nosy little brat..." My father hissed, then looked down at him, "Best do as he says for as long as possible... but if that girl so much as brushes against your shoulder, call her whatever you want."
I nodded, "Father... I think I should go get my wand... I can do it on my own of course."
My father grumbled, but then nodded stiffly.
"Great! Thank you!" I ran after the two friends.
"I can't believe that annoying little-"
"My threat is still in the air, Kial."
"Excuse me!" I called after both of them.
"Kial, we're going to turn around, and you will cause no harm to him, Understand?!"
Kial nodded then they both turned to face me.
Cindy's eyes looked like ember, a dark red color, and they were shining with joy and excitement, till she saw me and they became filled with pity, as if she knew something that was gonna happen to me.
Kial's eyes on the other hand, were dark blue and full of anger, and rage.
"What do you want?!" Kial hissed.
"Kial!..."
"I'm not being mean! I'm simply asking!"
"I want to get a wand." I said simply, "I'm-"
"Draco Malfoy." Cindy smiled sadly, as if she knew something I didn't, "Draco is a Daddy's boy..."
"Am not!" I snapped.
"Cindy... just because it's a line in the song... don't say it."
"Well he is!"
"Weren't you two going to get wands?" I decided to change the subject.
They both nodded, "Then come along." I lead them to Ollivander's Wand Shop.
"Kial! Look! That's the Leaky Cauldron! Oh I've always wanted to go there!" Cindy squeaked with joy.
"Yeah, and have a chance of your head being torn off by that book!"
"That was because he forgot to stroke the spine!"
"Who did?" I looked over at them.
"Um... some boy... I forgot his name..." I could tell Cindy lied.
"Oh... before I forget... What are your full names?"
"Kial Estele Biralion." Kial said simply.
"Cindy Amilia Hiolna." Cindy smiled gently, "My parents wanted Amilia to be my first name... actually they want Amelia to be my first name, but they decided on Cindy Amilia Hiolna."
"Why did they want Amelia to be your first name?"
"For Amelia Earhart, she disappeared off the cost in the Atlantic, somewhere in the Bermuda Triangle."
I nodded, not understanding what the 'Bermuda Triangle' was.
"Awe. We're here!" I noted looking at the sign for the Wand Shop.
"Oh! I can't believe this is actually happening!" Cindy clapped her hands with excitement.
"Is she always like this?" I whispered to Kial as we walked in.
"Only when it's something she's been wanting to do for a long time." Kial smiled at Cindy, who was now literally bouncing up and down.
"Welcome... Awe, Two Wizards and a Witch I see." Mr. Ollivander smiled at us, "I also see that you, Young Witch, would like to try for a wand first?"
Cindy started jumping up and down visibly now, "Oh yes, Sir! Please!"
"Well let me just get you a wand to try out." Ollivander stepped away for a moment.
"Cindy... calm down... you're gonna break something if you don't." Kial told Cindy calmly, as if she DOES act like this all the time.
"How can I calm down?! I'm getting my own wand, from Ollivander HIMSELF! The best Wandmaker of this Age!" Cindy cheered.
"Cin!... Breath!" Kial demonstrated, and soon Cindy was doing the same.
"Right... I'm calm... I'm calm... I'm- THE WANDS!" Cindy pushed Kial aside as Mr. Ollivander brought out some wands for her to test.
"So much for remaining calm..." I coughed, catching Kial has he toppled backwards.
"Firstly, Let me measure your writing arm." Mr. Ollivander instructed, and Cindy held out her right one, stiff as a board, "Very good."
"Let's just say... she's been practicing." Kial answered my unasked question.
"Now... Miss..."
"Hiolna. Cindy Hiolna."
"Miss. Hiolna." Ollivander nodded, "Please chose one of these wands..."
He undid a scroll that held several wands.
Cindy did as told, and grabbed a dark brown one, but Ollivander snatched that up within seconds.
"Chose another one please."
Candy grabbed another one, and this time Ollivander didn't snatch it back, "Now what?"
"Give it a little test."
Cindy's eyes lite up with joy.
"Cindy! Don't!"
Cindy didn't listen and flicked her wrist, causing the windows around us to brake.
"Nope nope... definitely not it..." Ollivander chocked out from where he was behind his counter.
"Sorry sir..." Cindy said sincerely, putting the wand down, then looked at the disappointed look on Kial's face, "What?! You know I couldn't resist a chance to do that! That wand was my second and it didn't feel quite right, I HAD to do the spell to see if his reaction was going to be the same!"
Kial sighed, "You need to stop that or I'm sure the Sorting Hat will put YOU in Slytherin."
Cindy's eyes widened with horror, then nodded, "Mr. Ollivander. Can I try another wand?"
"Yes, yes. Go ahead."
Cindy grabbed another one of the wands, a dark red wood, that was even darker than her eyes, and suddenly a slight light brown glow surrounds her.
"Cindy?" Kial slight shakes her out of her thoughts.
"Huh? Sorry... I think... I think this is the wand Mr. Ollivander, sir."
Mr. Ollivander nodded, then started to put the other wands away, "Twelve inches, red wood with a peculiar core."
"Peculiar? How so?" I questioned.
"It had both an Unicorn's hair, and a Phoenix's feather."
"Really?" Cindy smiled brightly.
"Yes. It's very peculiar..."
"Is there anything my wand's best at?"
"Awe yes! Transfiguration spells, and Hexes."
THAT set Cindy's eyes aglow with excitement.
"Well! Which one of you want's to go next... Kial?" Cindy smiled sweetly at her friend, as she moved her wand around him.
"Sometimes I really despise you."
"Threat of no friendship still in the air." Cindy said in a sweet sing-song manner.
It didn't sound like what my Aunt would sound like, but it still sent a chill up my spin.
I looked between the two, before Kial stood up to the counter.
Kial Biralion's POV
I held out my hand for Mr. Ollivander to measure it.
"Twelve inches as well." Mr. Ollivander nodded.
I sighed, I hated that I hadn't had my growth spurt yet.
"Please chose a wand, Mr..."
"Biralion." I sighed, I hated my last name, but I know Cindy's gonna make it a habit to say last names instead of first when we get to Hogwarts.
"Awe. A Biralion! I believe your father has the same wand I gave him when HE was your age."
"A year younger actually..."
Mr. Ollivander nodded, then waved his hand for me to chose a wand.
I grabbed the one in the middle, and felt a strange aura around myself, but I didn't let go of the wand.
"Kial? Kial! Hey! Snap out of it!" Cindy shook me.
I shook my head quickly, "Huh?"
Cindy heaved a heavy sigh, "Don't do that! You had me worried there for a second!"
"Don't do what?"
"Space out like that! I was afraid there might've been some curse on your wand and you were literally a shell of your former self!"
I raised an eyebrow, "Wouldn't that have been a good thing?"
"No! You wouldn't be the same Kial I enjoy teasing and messing with."
I smiled, "Well I'm still me... well I have a wand... But I'm still me."
Cindy smiled, and punched my arm, "Well now that you have a wand... Um..."
She pursed her lips and looked at Malfoy.
"You can call me Draco if you want."
I chuckled slightly before stepping aside and letting him get his wand.
"Magenta." Cindy whispers to me as Draco got his wand arm measured.
"What?" I whisper back.
"Color that was surrounding you. It was Magenta."
I chuckled softly, "Only you would understand a color that's not in of the rainbow." That earned me a glare, and I just chuckled, before we both saw a green aura appear around Draco as he held his wand.
"Emerald." Cindy corrected me.
I groaned. We walked over to the Counter, after Draco tested a spell. "How much will that be for all three of us, sir?"
"Let's see..." He thought for a moment, "Five gallons. Each, please."
I could tell Cindy's mouth was hanging open once he said that.
"Hey... you got three gallons?" I whispered to Malfoy, who nodded, "Give them here."
He handed me three gold gallons, and I took two out, and gave all five to Cindy, "Here."
"Huh?"
"Gallons."
She glared at me and I just smiled, before she took the Gallons and put them on the counter. I put down my five. And Malfoy put down his.
"Thank you." Mr. Ollivander smiled, before we all walked out together.
"So where to next?"
I looked at Cindy who all but ran to the magical creature shop.
"Magical creatures it is..." I groaned and chased after her.
We both stopped in our tracks as we saw the Half-Giant Rubeus Hagrid walked out holding a Snow Owl.
I had to hold Cindy back from running over and hugging the guy, "He doesn't get to Harry... the whole story could change."
Cindy sighed, "We're friends with Draco Malfoy. I think we've already changed the story."
"What story?" We both jumped and turned to see Malfoy behind us.
"It's none of your concern!" I stormed into the Store.
Cindy Hiolna's POV
I sighed and smiled at Draco, "Sorry about his attitude... He's actually a nice guy once you get to know him, come on... I think I know the best pet for you."
I took Draco's hand but let it go the second I did. My fingers were tingly, and I've read enough love stories to know what the meant.
"Something wrong, M- Cindy?"
I looked at Draco and shook my head, before I took his wrist and pulled him into the pet shop.
An hour later...
"And I couldn't get one of each, WHY?!" I groaned and Draco, and Kial dragged me out of the store.
"You can barely take care of a tank of fish." Kial sighed.
"That was one time!"
Draco sighed, "Why'd you get me a Great Horned Owl?"
"Trust me, you'll love it." I insisted.
I smiled at the Barred Owl, Kial got me, "I'm gonna call you Brownie!"
Kial stopped walked and groaned, Draco laughed.
"HEY! I actually think it's a good name, alright?!" I stomped my foot, causing both of them to stop.
"Fine. Call him Brownie. But Draco... you have HORRID taste in birds..." Kial held his Bird cage away from him, "I mean REALLY?! A Screech Owl?!"
I shrugged, "I think it's kinda cute."
Kial sighed, "Of course YOU would."
"Screech." I decided for Kial since he was horrible at coming up with names, "Call him, Screech."
Kial groaned, "Fine... But you own me if He get's laughed at by the other birds."
I laughed at that, "You're so weird sometimes Kial."
"Guess I got it from being friends with you for almost seven years."
"Hey!" I laughed.
"Seven years?" Draco raised an eyebrow.
"Yeah... It's a long story.. I'm pretty sure you wouldn't understand..."
"Oh... can you at least tell me how you met?"
"In an ally." We said together.
"Wow..." Draco nodded, "Well what do we need to get next."
"Books." I recalled the list.
Draco smiled, "Now that You're gonna have to stop ME for getting to much of!" He ran to one the of the books stores and I chased him.
After a few more hours of shopping...
"That's everything we need." I checked everything off.
"Oh thank goodness!" The boys nearly dropped everything.
"I DIDN'T SAY DROP EVERYTHING WE JUST BOUGHT!" I shouted annoyed.
"Oh... Draco. You have everything you need for school?" I heard the voice of Lucius Malfoy come from the Leaky Cauldron.
"Yes, Father. I got everything with my new friends." Draco nodded as his dad came up to us.
"Friends? Did you give them money?" Lucius raised an eyebrow at Draco, and I wanted to cast every hex I remember from the books, and there was a LOT that I remember.
"No Father... In fact, Cindy was kind enough to pay for my Owl." Draco held up the Great Horned Owl, and looked over at me.
"A Mu-... I mean Muggleborn bought you an Owl?" Lucius looked at me surprised.
"Actually, I picked it out, Kial, here, paid for it." I corrected Draco, and grabbed Kial so he wouldn't leave just yet.
"Awe." Lucius nodded, "Very well... Draco you may write to them. But if they are in a different House..."
"Why should it matter if we're in a different House than him?" I raised an eyebrow, I know it has something to do with The fact that the Malfoys are so stuck-up, but I still wanted an answer.
"Because then he would have no Pride." Lucius answered simply.
I groaned, I should've expected that.
"I'll write to you guys. I promise." Draco smiled at Kial and I.
"We'll write back." I declared.
"We will?"
I stepped on Kial's foot, and elbowed him.
"Oh yeah... We will."
I gave Draco a side-hug.
Kial sighed and did the same on the other side of Draco.
"See ya at Hogwarts!" I called as Draco left with his father.
"You too." He called back, before they Apparated away.
I sighed as I felt Kial glaring at me, as we started to walk to a Floo area, "If Harry doesn't shake his hand, everything will still be the same."
"Speaking of the Golden Trio. I saw Hermione in the Book shop."
"And that should surprise you, why?" I raised an eyebrow at my best friend.
"It doesn't... I'm just surprised that her hair was SO bushy."
I shrugged, "I thought she was a nosy busybody in the first book."
Kial smiled, "You're just glad cause now you'll know the answers to the questions the Professors have before her."
"That too."
Once we finally got to a Floo area and I got home, We pulled all our books into my favorite book hiding hole.
"I'm still amazed that your parents never found this." Kial smiled.
"Maybe I have A LITTLE Slytherin in me." I joked.
Kial smiled, and rolled his eyes, "Ha ha very funny."
Before we could do anything else, I heard the sound of A Great Horned Owl, from my Attic.
"He couldn't have." I looked at Kial.
"He SHOULDN'T have..."
We bolted up the stairs, carrying our Owls with us.
"Yep, It's Draco's." I sighed once we finally got to my room, and I saw a Great Horned Owl on my windowsill.
I opened the window to find that the Owl had a letter on it's leg.
"Already?! But we're all the way in America!" I complained.
Kial undid the letter and stared at the Bird's eyes, I hated it when he did that... it's like he's in a trance and it freaks me out!
"Kial! Stop doing that! You KNOW it freaks me out!"
Kial sighed, before letting the Owl leave through the window and I shut, and locked it.
"What'd you tell it?" I sighed, he always had the freaky ability to speak to birds.
"I just told it how to get back to Draco." Kial shrugged like it was no big deal.
"He. Lives. In. ENGLAND!" I smacked Kial on the back of the head lightly.
Kial just shrugged, and handed me the letter, "It's addressed to you."
I raised an eyebrow, no way. No how...
I looked at the envelope.
Cindy Amilia Hiolna
Somewhere in the U.S.A.
Looks like Draco's handwriting... I think...
I opened the letter.
Dear Cindy,
I hope the Owl get's to you... I'll let him out of the cage and I'm sending him the second I come home.
I wanted to know what it's actually like living with Muggles... and living like them... I guess I'll never get to DO any of that thanks to my Dad... But I want to KNOW anyway.
My Dad had told me to call you a... (and I hope Kial doesn't read this so he won't ripe it to shreds before you finish)... Mudblood, if you ever touch me... and I'm sorry I almost did when you pulled me to the pet shop... By the way, can you help me come up with a name for him?... I can't keep saying 'it' or 'The Owl' Or 'Him'.
Anyway... I hope you get this letter and you write back soon.
Your (Hopefully anyway) Friend,
Draco Malfoy.
I stared at the handwriting, and smiled gently. "Kial, Open the window again, I'm gonna write Draco back, then grab your sleeping bag." Kial sighed, then did as told. I grabbed a piece of parchment, and a quill and a container of ink. "Grab the brick for me too." I pointed to the lose brick that I use for a doorstop in the winter.
"Okay." Kial dusted the brick off and gave it to me. I sat the Parchment down, then the brick at the top of it so I could write. I dipped the pointed end of the quill into the bottle of ink, then I started to write my reply. I suddenly couldn't WAIT for September 1st!
Okay! First chapter's done... I hope you all liked it, cause there's more to come. Please review and tell me what you think.