Kay woke up with a start.
Today was just another typical day in the life of Kayla Hatter, but it seemed
different, something was going to happen. Kay's birthday had passed in a flash,
she was now fifteen-years-old. It seemed weird to most people, a fifteen-year-old
girl living by herself in England. It even seemed weird to Kay, and she was
that girl. It was now July 20th and Kay had yet not received a
letter from Hogwarts. She quickly got dressed and went to her closet.
"Which color today?" she
asked herself while looking at the different colored robes. She decided after
five minutes to wear her white robe. As she walked down the stairs she kept
feeling that something bad and something good was going to happen. As she sat
down to the kitchen table the bad news came, the Daily Prophet had
arrived and the shocking news was on the front page: He-who-must-not-be-named
Strikes Again.
Kay refused to read it; it
brought back to many memories. The good news arrived shortly after, a letter
from Hogwarts:
Dear Ms. Hatter,
You have been gladly accepted to Hogwarts.
Under your circumstances, the headmaster wishes for you to come a day early.
Term starts September first so please be here August the 31st.
Enclosed is a list of all you required school things.
Truly,
Professor M. McGonagall
Deputy Headmistress.
Kay took out the other
piece of parchment, the school list.
Uniform
- Three sets of plain work robes (black)
- One plain pointed hat (black) for day wear
- One pair of protective gloves (dragon hide or
similar.
- One winter cloak (black, silver fastenings)
Please note that all
pupils' clothes should carry nametags
Course Books
All students should have a
copy of each of the following:
The Standard Book of
Spells (Grade 5)
By Miranda Goshawk
A History of Magic Book
Five
By Bathilda Bagshot
Magical Theories of the Medieval Period
By Albert Swahawk
A Intermediates Guide to Transfiguration
By Emeric Switch
Potions for the
Intermediate Level
By Matilda Roshward
Healing Potions for Healing
By Jamesian Spoterson
Defending yourself from
Dark Creatures
By Romulus Loupson
Defenses Against the Dark Arts
By Kari Withers
"I guess that's another
trip to Gringrotts." Kay said to herself, "And Diagon Alley. Well, I might as
well go today and get it over with."
Kay finished her breakfast
and went into the living room. She went over to her dining room table and
started to work on what was left of the paperwork. Sighing sometimes wondering
what it would be like if she didn't have this paperwork. Her watch went off at
10:30 reminding her she needed to leave for Diagon Alley. Kay grabbed the
flowerpot off of the mantle and threw it into the fire.
"Diagon Alley." She shouted
before walking into the fire. Kay tucked her arms to her side and closed her
eyes; she was spinning to fast for her liking. Kay landed with a plop onto the
ground. "Next time, I Apperate." She said to herself.
Kay picked herself up and
looked around for Gringrotts. She, of course, found it and started walking
across to it. The doors opened and Kay, not noticing what she was doing,
slammed straight into someone else.
"Sorry!" she said not
looking at the person, but when she did, she noticed he was with seven other
people, who of which five had flaming red hair.
"Kayla Hatter. Is that
you?" A plump little witch asked.
"M-Mrs. Weasley." she
stuttered.
"It is you. You still look
like your mother, may she rest in peace."
"T-thank you."
"What brings you here,
dear?"
"I'm going to Hogwarts this
year, and I moved here at the end of May."
"I thought your father was
still in the United States."
"He is. I'm living by
myself."
"By yourself, but your only
15!"
"The Ministry gave me a
house in Godric's Hollow."
"Well, I see your still
playing Quidditch." She said changing the subject.
"Yes, I just got a new
broomstick, from my father. After what happened to my –er-other one."
"Oh, well, it's nice to see
you dear."
"You too Mrs. Weasley.
'Bye." Kay said while waving and going into the bank.
"She's such a nice girl."
"Mom you know her?" Ron
said speechless from the site of Kay.
"Her parents went to
Hogwarts with us. They moved to the United States right before she was born, it
still surprises me how much she is like her mother."
"Well, Molly. Let's get
moving, we don't have all day." Her husband said while ushering them away from
the back.
***
Kay walked out of the bank
and onto the sidewalk of Diagon Alley. She looked into the windows of some
stores and stopped at Flourish and Blotts. As she walked in she had the feeling
something was going to happen. As though right on cue a fight started to occur.
Kay looked up dodging a bookcase that was about to fall on her. Two boys were fighting, one was pink skinned
and had blonde hair, the other hade very untidy black hair and emerald green
eyes. Kay walked out of harms way and over to where the boys were fighting. She
went straight up to them and stopped. Kay had pushed the two boys apart and had
almost thrown the blonde haired boy against the wall but was stopped by two
enormous boys.
"Draco, I'm glad to see
your still alive, unfortunately." she said.
"Aww, Kayla's come back to
England. What the American's make fun of your Mudblood mother."
"What did you just call my
mother?" Kay yelled.
"A Mudblood and are you too
proud of your family name to hear it?"
Kay lunged at Draco and was
now punching him in the stomach. "Don't…You…Ever…Call…My…Mother…That!" Kay got
off of him and stood up. Draco was still gasping for air as she smiled at the
Weasley's. "If I had a galleon every time I've faced someone like you, to
arrogant to noticed the truth, I would be richer than you could imagine!" she
yelled at him. Kay picked up her books that she had bought and left, but before
leaving she had said one more thing to him, "Je vous déteste."
