Kayla always thought she was an ordinary girl. She had curly blonde hair and milky brown eyes. She attended Winterfield Middle School, which she hated. She wasn't all that popular, probably because she had the best grades in all her school. She had no one there, and was wishing for a miracle on a particular nasty day when her archenemy started dating her crush. It came. By way of an owl. It was at break, and she was outside sitting under a large oak tree when a great horned owl swooped up to her and dropped a letter on her lap.
Miss Kayla Summers
Under The Oak Tree
Winterfield Middle School
London
England
How odd,
she thought as she opened the letter, who would know exactly where I am? This must be a joke.Inside was a note, a piece of parchment, and a list of some kind. She looked at the note first.
Dear Miss Summers,
This is not a joke. You have been accepted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. We have already started our year, and were late noticing you should be here. We are confident in your ability to catch up to other 4th years. Meet me in the woods beside your house at 5:00 this evening with all your things. I will take you to purchase your things, do not worry about money. Your parents left some in my possession when they passed. I repeat: This is not a joke. You will regret it dearly if you do not come.
Sincerely Yours,
Minerva McGonagall
Minerva McGonagall,
Deputy Headmistress
Kayla's heart was beating a mile a minute. Not many people knew she lived at the orphange, and the people who did wouldn't play a joke like this on her. She'd made up her mind in a split second. She was going. Forever.