Ok yea well i need to get this ch up cause i don't have much time. I hope you're liking it.

Mandalyn dragged her heavy trunk step by step up to the second floor. Restless because of the overnight airplane ride from the states. her father had been transferred to England. Now not only did she have to switch schools and go to Hogwarts but she had to live on a muggle street. She had gotten her hopes up thinking the boy across the street was a wizard and went to Hogwarts, but he was just a muggle with a pet owl. She had reached the top of the stares. She sat on her trunk to rest, looked around, and realized she had no idea which one her room was.

"MOM!" she yelled down stairs. "Which ones mine?"

"The master bedroom is downstairs so you can pick." her mother yelled "Keep in mind your wardrobe will go in there."

"Right," Mandalyn said to her self "great Aunt Lucy's magical wardrobe."

Mandalyn walked from room to room talking to herself.

"Great Great Uncle Diggory and his friend Polly used the magic rings to first travel to the wood between worlds. Then through one of the pools to the old world of Charn. There they accidentally freed Jadis the white witch" (I wonder if she is Voldemort's grand mother) "A woman so evil she distorted her own world with one word. In attempts to escape Polly and Diggory took the white witch into London. And then to the young world of Narnia. Where they met Aslain the lion who instructed Polly and Diggory to bury the magic rings. From the magic rings grew a tree a magnificent tree. in his old age Diggory had the tree made into a Wardrobe. It was by the Wardrobe that Great Aunt Lucy, great uncle Edmund Great uncle Peter and Grandmother Susan first entered Narnia. Where they reigned as Kings and Queens for many years. The golden age of Narnia. Upon returning to the world of men they found they had only been gone a few hours. Over the years Lucy Peter Susan and Edmund went to Narnia many different ways but they always remembered the Wardrobe. That went to Aunt Lucy after Diggory died."

She entered the last room and looked around.

"And now comes to me."

"Still word-perfect pumpkin" her father had been standing in the doorway with out her noticing. "With all the schools reports you've done on it you'd think you'd sound more enthusiastic.

"With all the bad grades I've got you'd think I'd defend it more."

"Is this the one?" He said about the room.

"I think so."

"Okay, I want to talk to you." He sat one the trunk beside her. "Your mother is very excited about this."

"I know Dad, I love Mom, but she is a muggle and so were her relatives even maw maw Susan and-"

"And they are your relatives to, and that's why she is so happy she can finally give you something that may be magical. That means so much to her."

"Do you believe they went to other worlds?"

"I knew Susan well and Lucy so did you. You met Edmund to although you were to young to remember. Peter died a few months before you were born. He was one hundred and six years old. Susan was at least one hundred and fourteen when she died and think of Aunt Lucy."

"I know Dad they were all ancient."

"Yes and all I know is they were the most magical muggles I've ever known"

"I can't wait to get my wardrobe."

"That's my girl." he stood to leave. "Oh I'm having Mr. Wesley come look at the Wardrobe next week. He works with magical objects for the ministry of magic. I think two of he children go to Hogwarts his daughter should be in your class."

"They are all going to talk like Mom only worse she's lived with you in America for years."

"You will make friends faster than you know. I guarantee before the week is out, maybe the day."

"Did you read that in your tea leaves?"

"I'll have you know I was quite good at divination. But no I just have a feeling. Un-pack I'll send up your things." As he left he reached into his jacket for his wand, but was down stairs before he took it out. Mandalyn opened her trunk and took out a stack of parchment, a hand full of quills and a bottle of ink. A desk had just appeared against the wall. She set the things on the desk. She watched one wall, the bed appeared on the opposite wall.

"DAD!!!" she yell "To close to the window!"

"Sorry" he yelled

The bed moved over to the other side of the room. She unfolded the linens and dressed the bed. Her spreads and sheets were purple and red. She found her blue and green curtains and was ready to hang them up when tapping on the window was that snowy owl.

"You again." She said as she opened the window. Hedwig flew into the room and settled on the open lid of the trunk. She held out her leg, Attached to it was apiece of folded parchment not in an envelope.

"I knew it!" Mandalyn said

She untied the parchment and began rummaging thru her trunk. She found a bright orange Chudley Cannons lunch box. She searched thru so many candies, before finding a bag of "weary traveler's trail mix" and fed Hedwig dry plantains. She opened the letter:

I'm not a muggle, my parents died. I live with my aunt and uncle who hate magic and me for that matter. I can't believe a wizarding family moved to private drive. I'm always alone here for summers. I hope we can meet face to face, I can tell you about school. (I'm guessing you'll be going to Hogwarts.) Maybe you'll be a Griffindor. I hope to meet you soon.

HP

"HP?" she said to her self "if that is Harry Potter, I'll pinch myself." she went to her desk and pull out a piece of fresh parchment.

Dear HP,

My name is Mandalyn Lairrick Price. I'm from the US. I'll tell you more I'm coming over to get you.

MP

She rolled up the parchment. Hedwig flew over to her and put her leg out. Mandalyn tied the letter to her along with a bag of Berti Botts every flavor beans and the Daily Prophet she had been reading on the cab.

"Okay Hedwig. Go to Harry." Mandalyn said and Hedwig flew off "I want an owl, Sebastian will scare the all the British kids."

Mandalyn had left all her friends and everything she knew. She didn't even know why her father had been transferred. All her parents told her was that it was very important. Up until this moment she was feeling extremely angry and irritated, but now she felt quite confident in say that her neighbor was none other than Harry Potter.