Chapter One

I'm Back! Here's Chapter One! There's a slight twist in the story, that some of you might geuss as you read. Hope you enjoy it!

Chapter One

                  It was about one month after the end of school. I still hadn't heard from Amber or Jeff. John had called Andy and told him that it was confirmed that he would be going to a boarding school somewhere in the northern peninsula of Michigan. Andy told me he didn't say at all what the school was called or why he couldn't write to us. All he said was that he wished we could go to.

                  I sat on my bed, looking through my fifth grade year book. My fingers stopped on a page. It was a picture of all six of us at the swings. Andy and I were in the middle, Kate next to Andy, John next to me, and Amber and Jeff on the ends. Tears began to slip down my cheek as I realized I'd never see John, Amber or Jeff again.

                  "Alexia! Andrew! Get down here! I have something to show you!" My mom called. I quickly got up and ran out my bedroom door, leaving the book on my bed. I could tell Andy was right behind me, even though he didn't make a noise. Call it a gift. Andy had that talent, he could sneak up on anybody and not have them notice him. It's what made him such a good soccer player.

                  "Yeah Mommy?" I asked, skidding to a halt in front of him, my brother stopping next to me. "Whatcha need?"

                  My mother took out two letters, written on old parchment. I didn't know what they were, but I had a feeling they had something to do with mom's happy face. I liked it when she looked like that. It reminded me so much of myself. She had flaming red hair, just like my brother and me. She had told us that her whole family had the same color hair and freckles. My daddy had black hair though and no freckles, the comeplete oposite of my mom. He was a teacher somewhere at a boarding school. I didn't know which one, somewhere in the states. He came home once in a while, but never stayed long.

I remembered the last time she looked as happy as she did, her eyes shining and freckles showing broghtly. It was when we were watching Sabrina The Teenage Witch after school one day and Andy had asked if witches were real. Mommy said they were, but they used wands for magic and went to school to learn. Andy didn't believe her, but I did. I always wanted to be a witch.

                  "Come sit down," Mom said, directing us to the couch. She sat down and we followed sui. "Kids, do you remember when I used to tell you stories about a school of magic called Hogwarts?"

                  "Yeah, but that's just fairy tales Mom, we know it's not true," Andy said.

                  "I never said I didn't believe her!" I snapped, sticking my toung out at him. He stuck hi stoung out at me and we had a silent battle, which ended in Andy laughing at my red face matching my hair.

                  "Children listen," She began again. Uh-oh. I thought. She used the word children! It must be really important!

                  I know, she rarely does. A voice in my head said, which sounded strangly like my brother. I looked at Andy, a confused look spreading over both our faces.

                  "Doesn't anyone greet their father anymore?" My father asked, walking into the room. His messy, black hair was extra messy, like he had been driving in the car with the windows rolled down.

                  "Daddy!" I said, running up to him. He lifted me up into his arms and kissed me twice on each cheek. He ruffled Andy's hair as Andy walked up to him. "I missed you so much!" I continued.

                  "She's looking more and more like you every time I see her," Dad said to Mom, as he kissed her.

                  "Yes, but they have your eyes," She said back to him. It was true. We did have my daddy's green eyes.

                  "EWIE! Mommy and Daddy are KISSING!" I giggled, shifting my weight in my father's arms.

                  "Pumpkin, come on and sit down next to your brother, we have a serious mater to discuss," My mom said, using my old nickname.

                  My dad looked at her. "It's that time, isn't it?"

                  "You know we couldn't hide it from them forever," She replied. Mom turned to us, noticing the confused looks on our faces. "Kids, listen. Your father and I are magic people. I'm a witch and he's a wizard."

"HAHAHA! Very funny Mom!" Andy laughed, obviously thinking it was a joke. I knew it wasn't. Mom and Dad were using their serious faces and they never joke around when they use their serious faces. "Cause I'm not believing a word you're saying."

                  "Well, then these had better prove it to you." She handed him one of the letters, and handing me one. "They came for you today."

                  I slowly admired the letter. It was on yellow partchment, written in scarlet writing. Slowly, I opened the envelope, careful not to rip the envelope. Inside was two sheets of paper. I read the first one slowly.

MIDWEST ACADEMY

Of MAGIC

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Principle: Cassandra Greendrovel

Dear Miss Potter,

                  We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted to Midwest Academy of Magic. You will find enclosed a full list of necissary books and equipment you will need for your first year.

Semester begins on September 1. We await your reply no later than July 31.

Yours sincerly,

Gregory Dools

Gregory Dools,

Assistant Principal

             I switched letters with my brother to see if they were the same. The only difference was that his said Mr. Potter.

                 "You aren't joking, are you?" Andy finally whispered, too shocked to speak.                       

Well, could you geuss the parents? Write that in your review, so I can know for sure. I'm sure you all know, it's pretty obvious at the end. I hope you liked it, more is on the way. I should finish this pretty soon, concidering the roll I'm on.

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