This is my first fan fic so please review! I do not know how far I will go or what my plan is for the next chapters. I am writing the 2ed chapter but I have writers block right now. I hope to publish my within the next Chapter in 2 weeks.

Disclaimer: I am not J.K. Rowling so I unfortunately do not own any characters you recognize.

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Miranda sat nervously at the table for breakfast it would be her first day at a new school. She had already attended 3 schools this year. Her parents said it was her dad's work that made them keep having to move, but Miranda knew better. At every school it would eventually happen the same way, being called up to the principal's office and then being accused of random accidents that she had no knowledge of. After a few accidents they would move again. But today was different she had a feeling this school wasn't going to last very long, and she hopped it didn't. The new school was a private girl's school, and she hated the drama that girls had. Miranda almost always made better friends with guys because of the drama with girls of what you wore and how you looked.

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It was Miranda's 11th birthday. March 29th was a perfectly normal day to Miranda, but not to her parents. Miranda's parents always made sure Miranda had a good birthday day, because even though she always protested and said she had friends at school, they knew better. Parents always know the truth. They took it upon themselves to look out for Miranda on her birthday. They would always give Miranda her favorite birthday present, books. All year Miranda collected a list of books she wanted and periodically her parents would buy her a new one, but her birthday they would buy her 4 or 5 books. It was the best present for her but this year was different. Miranda's parents had received a visit, while Miranda was at school, from the Headmistress of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Obviously they had not believed Headmistress McGonagall at first, it seemed like a crazy joke. Miranda a witch! Then McGonagall explained, and as they listened it slowly dawned on them it did seem plausible.

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Miranda sat outside the headmasters office waiting, ever since her first day at this school something mysterious happened and the headmaster always found a way to blame her, for the accidents, as Miranda called it. It was only Wednesday and she had already been called up to the headmaster's office three times that week, two the accidents she didn't even know about, but they blamed her anyways. The other accident well she couldn't explain it. One moment she was running from some bullies, the next moment the mean girls face planted in mud that a second before had not been there. The headmaster's assistant came out of the office, she was tall and skinny with short brown hair, "Miranda darling, the headmaster is ready to see you" she said with a smile and then opened the door to let her in.