I couldn't believe it. Half of my life is a lie. I don't know why he told me this and just tell me that he doesn't want to be friends with me or something else.

The air hitted my face. I didn't realise I had left the window open. I stood up from my bed and I shuted the window. I went under the covers trying to hold my cries back. I still love them all. But I'm also hurt.

The rest of the holidays passed. I didn't want to go back. I can't face them. I mean I can't even face Mum and Dad since I learnt. Me, biological daughter of Ronald Billius and Hermione Jean Weasley.

Even though I was adopted, I always imagined myself as Rosalyn Elizabeth Dawson, daughter of Jack John and Rose Madeleine Dawson.

The summer something incredible happened.

We were all in our house watching tv when the news started.

"In our latest news, we just learnt that magic truly exists!"

I raised my eyebrows.

"Two wizards and two witches were caught using magic in the center of London, probably chasing some of their enemies. From our informations, there is a real school for wizards and witches in England named Hogwarts, Ilvermony in America-

"Did you know all this?"

"I didn't know that everyone knows about magic. I just know that they'll not be able to cast memory charms in the whole world"