Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, J.K. Rowling does. So don't sue me!
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As I sat on the plush sofa that belonged to my grandparents I began to wonder where exactly I was going to school. My grandpa said that I should be recieving a letter any day now. From where? I don't know.
One blazing hot afternoon I looked to my grandpa again.
"Grandpa? Where am I going to go to school? I need to know so I know what clothes to get." I inquired.
"Catalin, be patient, I expect your letter will arrive today. Just wait." Grandpa said.
Quite frankly I did not believe him. But let me tell you a little bit about myself while I wait for the mail to arrive. My name is Catalin Nuperson. I am 11 years old and have straight strawberry red hair and blue-green eyes. My grandmum says that I am extremely bright, just like my mum. My parents where killed by some mysterious force that I have yet to uncover. I swore by their grave I would figure it out one day. But back to my story.
It was a little while later when grandpa came in with the mail. He walked over and handed me a letter. By the looks of it, it looked over a century old. I gave my grandpa a questioning look and opened the letter. It read as follows.
"Dear Miss Nuperson,
You have been excepted into Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Soon you and others like you, will join us in the study of the magical arts."
The letter went on and then gave me a list of school supplies. I looked at my grandparents with a very confused look.
"My dear, you are a witch, your mother was one and your father was a wizard." My grandmum said.
"I'M A WHAT?" I said shocked.
"Actually you are a sorceress, they are pretty much the same thing but not exactly. Sorceresses have a bit more power over witches, but not that much. Most of your female professors are probably sorceresses. Both of your parents and myself attended Hogwarts. You will love it. You will finally be with children that are just like you." My grandpa said.
I was still in shock. How could I, Catalin Nuperson be a witch. I guess crazy things can happen.
Anyways, so my grandpa took me to this interesting place called Diagon Alley. I thought it was weird that this place was in the middle of a Pub. Oh well, the place was just crawling with intereting beings and people. I started walking with my grandpa when a lady with firey red hair with two boys stopped to talk to him.
"Julius! It is so good to see you. But, why are you here?" She asked.
"Well, it is finally time for little Catalin to go to Hogwarts, she just turned 11." He said and looked down at me. "Catalin, why don't you say hi to Ms. Weasley?"
"Hello Ms. Weasley." I replied.
"Hello dear. Let me introduce my son and his friend who are just a year older. This is Ron, my son, and Harry Potter." She said.
"How do you do?" I asked.
"Very well thankyou, and yourself?" Harry asked.
"A little confused." I replied smiling.
"I just told her she was a witch. She never knew til now." My grandpa explained.
"Oh, that was like me last year when Hagrid just came and scared the willies out of my Uncle Vernon and my Aunt Petunia." Harry said.
"So this will be you first year at Hogwarts? Trust me you will have fun." Ron said smiling.
" I'm sorry Julius but I must go find Fred, George, and Ginny." Ms. Weasley said.
"We'll see ya at Hogwarts Catalin!" Ron yelled as they left to find the other children.
The most interesting thing happened when it was time for me to go to Hogwarts, I walked through a wall to get to the platform!
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OKAY GUYS, I know this might confuse you but I am going to stop writing in the first person and write like I normally would.I just decided I didn't like it. You'll see what I mean. This was kinda of like an introductory chapter to let you get the feel of my Character Catalin. Newayz, I'll be out with the next chapter as soon as I can.
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As I sat on the plush sofa that belonged to my grandparents I began to wonder where exactly I was going to school. My grandpa said that I should be recieving a letter any day now. From where? I don't know.
One blazing hot afternoon I looked to my grandpa again.
"Grandpa? Where am I going to go to school? I need to know so I know what clothes to get." I inquired.
"Catalin, be patient, I expect your letter will arrive today. Just wait." Grandpa said.
Quite frankly I did not believe him. But let me tell you a little bit about myself while I wait for the mail to arrive. My name is Catalin Nuperson. I am 11 years old and have straight strawberry red hair and blue-green eyes. My grandmum says that I am extremely bright, just like my mum. My parents where killed by some mysterious force that I have yet to uncover. I swore by their grave I would figure it out one day. But back to my story.
It was a little while later when grandpa came in with the mail. He walked over and handed me a letter. By the looks of it, it looked over a century old. I gave my grandpa a questioning look and opened the letter. It read as follows.
"Dear Miss Nuperson,
You have been excepted into Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Soon you and others like you, will join us in the study of the magical arts."
The letter went on and then gave me a list of school supplies. I looked at my grandparents with a very confused look.
"My dear, you are a witch, your mother was one and your father was a wizard." My grandmum said.
"I'M A WHAT?" I said shocked.
"Actually you are a sorceress, they are pretty much the same thing but not exactly. Sorceresses have a bit more power over witches, but not that much. Most of your female professors are probably sorceresses. Both of your parents and myself attended Hogwarts. You will love it. You will finally be with children that are just like you." My grandpa said.
I was still in shock. How could I, Catalin Nuperson be a witch. I guess crazy things can happen.
Anyways, so my grandpa took me to this interesting place called Diagon Alley. I thought it was weird that this place was in the middle of a Pub. Oh well, the place was just crawling with intereting beings and people. I started walking with my grandpa when a lady with firey red hair with two boys stopped to talk to him.
"Julius! It is so good to see you. But, why are you here?" She asked.
"Well, it is finally time for little Catalin to go to Hogwarts, she just turned 11." He said and looked down at me. "Catalin, why don't you say hi to Ms. Weasley?"
"Hello Ms. Weasley." I replied.
"Hello dear. Let me introduce my son and his friend who are just a year older. This is Ron, my son, and Harry Potter." She said.
"How do you do?" I asked.
"Very well thankyou, and yourself?" Harry asked.
"A little confused." I replied smiling.
"I just told her she was a witch. She never knew til now." My grandpa explained.
"Oh, that was like me last year when Hagrid just came and scared the willies out of my Uncle Vernon and my Aunt Petunia." Harry said.
"So this will be you first year at Hogwarts? Trust me you will have fun." Ron said smiling.
" I'm sorry Julius but I must go find Fred, George, and Ginny." Ms. Weasley said.
"We'll see ya at Hogwarts Catalin!" Ron yelled as they left to find the other children.
The most interesting thing happened when it was time for me to go to Hogwarts, I walked through a wall to get to the platform!
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OKAY GUYS, I know this might confuse you but I am going to stop writing in the first person and write like I normally would.I just decided I didn't like it. You'll see what I mean. This was kinda of like an introductory chapter to let you get the feel of my Character Catalin. Newayz, I'll be out with the next chapter as soon as I can.