***Talking directly to reader
A young woman about thirty two years of age stood in line at the airport waiting to hand the agent her boarding pass.
"Hi so how's your day going? Mine's going great. Allow me to introduce myself I'm Kara and yeah I'm a pureblood witch. I know you're wondering why I'm boarding a plan instead of taking a broom or a portkey. It's simple I'm afraid of heights and I get portkey lag. Any how I just got hired to be the new defense against the dark arts professor at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry I'm on my way back to England. I haven't set foot on British soil in 17 years. Hang on a sec."
"S.J., L. J. and R.J. if you three boys don't stop goofing off things are going to get ugly!" Kara said to her three children. "Yes mum" the three boys replied in unison.
"Sorry about that my boys just got a bit over excited I'm sure some of you can relate to that. Any way where was I oh yeah British soil in 17 years. Basically a dark lord killed my mom and tried to kill me, but I survived my mother allowed herself to die so her powers would transfer to me. Although my mom was a powerful witch she wasn't powerful for enough to destroy the dark lord. Her mother had fallen in love with a weak wizard and he sired her and weakened our bloodline. My mother however chose the most powerful wizard of her time period and married him and bore here heir. Gotta love selective breeding. Make no mistake mum loved da. Anyway my da came home and found mom dead, and me dead, although I wasn't dead just healing myself. I appeared dead to my da. Needless to say he lost his mind and made some bad decisions of which cost him 16 years of his life. The dark lord gave me a cool souvenir from that night a lighten bolt scare on my right cheek. I told you earlier my name was Kara, but allow me to introduce myself properly. Hello my name is Kara Ariel Riddle and my birthday is July 31….