Magic of Air Chapter 4: Hogwarts
Lily sat in the train with Severus across from her. They chatted away about classes starting up and she found herself wishing that her father had been there to see her off as well as her mother. Her sister had been there, but she had actually snubbed her and pretended as if what they could do was a freak show issues. As for her aunt and uncle, she honestly hadn't a chance to get to know them.
They chatted away and it came time for her to be sorted. The hat was placed on her head. "Hmm... where do you belong? You honestly don't belong in this world, but until you can go back to your own place you'll need a place in ours. Slytherin won't be at all understanding of your special abilities. Ravenclaw will applaud your intelligence but shirk away from your strangeness, while Hufflepuff won't feed into your sense of adventure, something you get from your father. So... GRYIFFINDOR it is!"
Lily stood up and walked towards the table and found herself cheered on by the others. She headed up to the dorms and found herself wondering if there would be a way for her sister to get there as well as she was also gifted like they were. Letting out a deep sigh, she memorized the password the Fat Lady gave them and found herself headed up to the dorm.
She then found herself summoned to the headmaster's office, much to the surprise of everyone else. She found herself face to face with the man. His thumbs twiddled and he smiled at her in a pleasant manner. "Care to explain why there was no trace of you using accidental magic before a certain time and then after that we knew all about it?"
"I don't think it is an easy thing to explain." Lily stated. "But honestly, my sister should be coming to the school as well. She's got the same ability as me."
"You're from another world, aren't you."
Lily blinked a couple of times. "I'm surprised you were able to figure that out without me telling you."
"Yes, well..." Dumbledore had a twinkle in his eye. "I've been there, once for a little bit. But I don't have the ability to go back. The process for doing so was lost and rumor has it that a Muggle found a way to do so, but again... all of his research has been lost as well, likely hidden somewhere."
"I can't help you because I don't remember the words we said and stuff like that." Lily frowned at him. "I do know that my father is likely upset that my sister and I disappeared. I also know that time passes differently here then it does over there. Unless your sister uses her abilities so it triggers us being able to find her, she won't be able to come."
"That said, I think you need to understand that you can't user your powers haphazardly. You need to be able to keep your hand on your wand and make sure that your magic isn't preformed wandlessly. Mind you, I think it will be an effortless thing for you, but wandless magic is supposed to be hard to do, particularly on the level recorded in our books."
"Thank you sir. I need to be heading to bed." Lily stood up and left, only to find herself surrounded by four boy's, one of which hung back at the back of the group.
"Why were you called in?"
"I had asked about my sister being able to come but she won't be able to." Lily blinked a couple of times. She found herself wishing she could fly through the sky rather then being stuck on the ground, and urge that had been growing for some time now.
One of the boy's let out a snort. "Well, if she hasn't shown any signs of having magic she won't show any signs."
"Come on Sirius, be nice." Another boy stated. His face was scared, almost as if he had been attacked.
Another boy simply stared at her, his mouth hanging open. "So..."
"So what?"
"What is your name?"
"It's Lily Evan's moron, or were you not paying attention when we were sorted?" The other boy sighed.
"I think James is a moron." Sirius laughed.
"I think..." Another boy began to stammer. "Well, I've heard of some people who were thought of being squibs suddenly gaining the ability to use magic and getting to come late, but the sooner the better, right?"
"I've never heard of such a rumor." The boy that had been laughing narrowed his eyes at the other boy. "You are dumb. And not in a funny way."
"Knock it off." Lily stated, standing up and getting into his face.
"You're only siding with him because you hope what he says is true. Even if it was, your sister aint no Squib."
"I'm siding with him because calling people stupid is wrong." The girl then stormed off.
She could hear the boy with the scar let out a deep sigh. "She's right you know."
"Oh... my family calls each other stupid all the time. That's the nicest thing my mother calls us."
"Don't you think that has something to do with her being mad at you?" James sighed.
"Nah... it has to do with the fact she is mentally insane and a major raciest."
Lily didn't hear any more as she headed up the stairs and towards the room. She flopped down and bed and stared out the window watching the clouds roll by. She let out a deep sigh wishing she had the chance to get her own Flying Bison. Petunia had one and had always bragged about it, but now it seemed like it was her sister's turn to be jealous. "Maybe if I write to her she'll do some magic and get to come here and enjoy this school. Because it doesn't feel right without her here. Mom and dad too."