A/N: So, I probably should be finishing the new chapter of WtH, but I had this already written. I hope you enjoy.

Also, to my anonymous reviewer: Did you read Welcome to Hogwarts, because that should help with figuring out this story. If you did, what specifically did you not get? Maybe I can explain it.

Best Friends Forever

Santana POV

When Santana was six, her mother uprooted her family from their native country of Mexico to become the ambassador to the British Ministry. They got quite a culture shock. In Mexico, wizards and muggles weren't as separated, if you had money you lived in a nice neighborhood, end of story. They didn't expect England to be any different, so it was a surprise when they found they were the only wizarding family in their neighborhood.

None of the other kids understood Santana. She was the strange girl who didn't go to school and look different, and she was okay with that. She knew she was better than them and when she was eleven she would be sent to a school with people worthy of her presence. She was a witch of the purest lineage, able to trace her family back farther then even the British's precious Hogwarts.

Still, it was a relief to meet them.

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It was a month after she moved into the neighborhood, and she was wandering the woods behind her house. It was around noon, so all the stupid muggle children were at school and she was looking forward to the peace she would get with them gone. It was a nice day, the only noise being the rustling of the wind in the leaves and birds chirping around her. It was so nic-

SNAP!

The peace was broken by a giant explosion

SNAP!

Another one. Santana followed the noise.

SNAP!

She came across a clearing. It was pretty, green light shining through the leaves, the sound of a creek nearby, wildflowers all around. But, in the middle was the strangest thing, two small children, a boy and a girl about her age, playing a card game, covered in scorch marks.

SNAP!

The cards exploded. The girl appeared to have won and was doing a victory dance. That was when they noticed Santana. The girl just looked at her, puzzled, but the boy looked like a deer in the headlights, like he was caught doing something he shouldn't. "Um…hi…" he stuttered, "we were just…uh…um…."

"Playing exploding snap?" Santana supplied, smirking. She had never played the game herself, but heard it was popular with young English wizards.

She laughed inwardly at the poor boy's confusion. Shouldn't it be obvious? Then, a look of realization crossed his face. "You're a witch."

"Yep," she patted his curly little head like someone would a dog that's just learned a new trick. "I hope you didn't hurt yourself thinking of that one."

He scowled at the insult, smoothing out his hair. The other girl, however, grinned and ran up to hug Santana. "Isn't this great Blainey?" the girl beamed. "We have a new friend. Can we keep her?" She asked her friend.

The boy, Blainey Santana assumed his name was, rolled his eyes. "Sure Britt, sure. Whatever you want."

Britt turned back to Santana. "We're gonna be best friends forever, okay?"

Every part of Santana wanted to make a snarky comment, but there was something in the girl's smile that stopped her.

"Okay."

A/N: And that is how they became friends. I hope you liked it! Also, does anyone know how to do better pagebreaks?