2: The Letter KATARINA'S POV

*Ten years later*

I was sitting against my favorite tree in Mum's garden writing in my poem journal, in which Daddy insists to be a diary. I mean who does he think he is? I'm eleven for Merlin's sake! I'm getting off topic again. Where was I? Oh yes, I was sitting and writing in my journal when I heard a bird like noise. It took me off guard so I screamed.

"Katarina are you alright? We heard you scream!" says Daddy coming out with his wand ready to stun something. I giggle as I see Mum mocking him through the window.

"Yeah Daddy, I'm fine, I just saw an owl and I got over excited. Sorry if I gave you and Mum a scare," I laughed as I gave him a side hug. When I see Mum coming outside, the bird lands on my fathers extended arm. I gasp as I realize the owl holding a letter.

"Daddy do you think…." I trail off as look at my Dad with disbelief.

"Open it, sweetheart! There's only one way to find out!"

Mum smiles down at me and I cant help but smile too. Mum could make anyone smile. She made me smile when I had to flush my fish, Phin, down the drain at age five.

" Daddy, Mum! I got accepted! I cant wait to tell Heather and Vin!"

Vin is short for Vincent. I gave him that nickname. Heather's nickname is "H". Vincent and Heather are twins. They're annoying when they argue, but I couldn't ask for better next door neighbors and best friends. Coincidently both of them are magical as well. All of a sudden I hear a knock at the door and my pure white kitten, Batman, bolts to the door and starts meowing, signaling the twins are here.

"Gee Kit Kat! Can't you answer the door any faster!" Vin yells when he steps into the house.

"Go easy on the girl, Vin! By the looks of it she just got her letter. Congrats Blondie!" I roll my eyes as Heather calls me by my least favorite nickname.

"For the last time H, I'm a brunette!" I yell as we look at each other and start laughing out of no where.

" Heather, we have to ask Kit Kat before we forget!" Vincent yelps while flailing his arms but abruptly stopping when he spots my dad.

"Hi Mr. and Mrs. L" both of my friends say as my parents walk through the door.

" Mrs. L can Kit Kat come to Diagon Alley with us?" Heather asks hopefully.

"I'm sorry Heather but she's going to go shopping with Charlie and Bill." my mum says, feeling the little girls mood drop.

"Oh, that's okay. Can she come to Kings Cross with us?" Vincent asks as my dad walks to me and takes my letter from my hand.

"That would be alright I guess" my dad shrugs as Batman lets out an approving meow.

" Yay! Thank you Daddy!" I jump up and down over and over again until I'm brought to the ground by a very annoyed looking Vin stand up. I sit up and blink as I see every body in the room watching me. I blink a couple more times and say

" Ow, Vin! That really hurt! Heather your brothers being a butt!"

The twins laugh at me as they hear there mother call supper.

"Listen, Kit Kat, we got to go. But we'll see you on September first." Heather calls as she walks out of the door dragging her brother.

As they walk out I feel myself yawning, mimicking my kittens actions.

"Come on Kat time, for bed. You have a big day tomorrow" says Daddy as he leads me up the stairs. That's the last thing I remember before I fell victim to the heaven known as sleep.