So I know I haven't updated in a while but here is something. I got a new computer so it took me a while but I got it up. i have alot of free time now so I am going to update as soon as possible. I also need you to coment because I don't know where I am going. the next chapter is going to be really long but I kind of have to. You will understand after reading this.

Again I don't own any of these characters and any if the characters to come in the next chapters.


I stared down at it always wondered what it was. Again another lie, always a different story but the same scar.

My aunt wasn't finished. "That is the only thing that is left as a memory of that night along with your brother's scar." That was the last sentence she said before she stared up at me.

I responded with three little words. "Who's my brother?"

"Your twin brother name is Harry James Potter. He lives near London with your mother's sister, her husband and their son. Now I think there has been enough explaining for the day." Uncle William finished. He got up and stormed out of the room.

What about all my other questions? I had a million more. Maybe this was a dream. All this stuff wasn't true. How could it be? I needed to be alone. I needed time to think. As I walked upstairs, I could hear my aunt and uncle. They were yelling at each other. Something had to be wrong. They never fought and now they were screaming at each other. Every sentence came out louder and with more hatred. Was it about me? Was it about what they just explained to me? I could hear a little of what they were saying but it was still very blurred. I walked back down the stairs as quiet as I could. I didn't want them to hear me. I slithered between the wall and the door frame.

"Why did you have to tell her? Now she going to go to that school and learn those stupid spells." Uncle William yelled. He sat down in frustration.

"What's so stupid about that school? I think it is great for her to go. She is going to love it. Any way we couldn't protect her any longer. Some way she was going to find out." Aunt Mary replied. She said so fierce that the words pierced but then was gentle as well.

I backed away from the door but of course being me, I fell over the rug. It slid under me and I landed with a loud thump. The noise rang in my ears just as much as the pain stung my bottom. My Aunt and Uncle, as I could hear, were rushing turns me. They were almost at the door when I did what I knew I had to do, I wrapped myself in the rug. I didn't know at the time what I was going to say but a chuckle I was suspecting was going to come.

"Oh dear Lord, what did you do?" Aunt Mary said as she rushed to my side. "You poor thing. You fell down the stairs, tripped and wrapping yourself up in the rug. Only you would do that."

She started un-wrapping me and helped me get up. She also wiped me off being I was covered in dust. Then she looked at me like I was supposed to say something to her. The words stumbled out but I managed to say something.

"Yeah. That's what happened. I rushed down the stairs because I forgot to tell you I need you to something." As I said that, I gave myself a mental pat on the back. I could never tell them that I was spying on them.

My Aunt and Uncle exchanged looks. My Aunt grinned at my Uncle then gave him here "deal with it" stare.

"Sweetie, when you're ready, your Uncle and I want to talk to you about something." my Aunt said so sweetly. She then walked away and motioned my Uncle to follow her.

I sat there for a moment, still stunned on what just happened. I really wanted to get up and run into the living room but I need to act like I was just wondering. I stood there and took my first step very slowly. You can do it. Just walk in there, you know you want to. I strolled into the room and sat down on the coach. I felt my Uncle William's eyes piercing me. I didn't want to look up.

My Aunt Mary started to talk. "There is a special way on how this wizard thing is going to work. I know this may sound weird but it may be better understood after you hear from the headmaster."

What was she talking about? The headmaster of what. I didn't understand any of what she was saying. It was very confusing. I guess that my confusion was transferred onto my face because my Uncle bursted out saying all these comments.

"Ok! You are a wizard. We can't protect you much longer. You have to go to a boarding school for your kind. The headmaster is coming soon to pick you up and bring you to get your supplies for school. He then is going to bring you to the school. Do you understand? " He yelled those last words. They were filled with hatred.

"What do you mean my kind? Do you think that I am an animal or something? How can you say that? You just are going to send me away to a boarding school and you act like you don't care and it's a zoo "for my kind!" That's the rudest thing I have ever heard! " I replied so quickly. I then stood up and ran into my room. I slammed the door and fell onto my bed. The tears rushed down my face and they started to puddle on my bed.

I laid there for a while still letting the tears roll down my fac. Various times my Aunt had came upstairs trying to talk to me and explain. Every time though, I yelled at her to go away. I sat up and looked at my clock.

8:30 pm, it read.

I knew it was time to go downstairs and face the facts. I walked slowly to the door and opened it. The light shined in as I stood there.


How was it. Please comment. I want to get somewhere with this story. If you have any ideas let me know. Can't wait to write anoter chapter. :)