Spoiler: Fortunately for me aliens have come and given me JK. Rowling's
mind so I now own all her characters. not!
A/N: I want reviews!! Waaahh!!! . fine be that way. err. I'll just continue now. hehe
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Later that day Lily Evans sat on her bed thinking, the book in her hand currently ignored. The book was the Lord of the Rings: the Fellowship of the Ring (and yes. it did exist back then) and Lily was imaging herself in that sort of world where magic existed and dragons walked the earth. She dreamed herself in that sort of world because that's where a person like her would ever be accepted. "Go away you freak!". It pained her to remember that day. The day, when her entire class ganged up against the "freak."
Lily was always a strange girl, weird things happened around her. Sometimes things would float around her as she slept. Or when she cried it started to rain. But nobody noticed that. They noticed the flying objects that floated in strange directions and the cuts that suddenly healed, and they hurt her for it. If she healed they would double no triple the cut or they would throw things at her just to see if she would cry. But she never cried. or at least not for them. It's true that she would sometimes cry herself to sleep at night and on those rare nights the weather would be terrible. That's when Lily would start to read. She read to escape, she read to be accepted. And so far, it has worked for her.. if it wasn't for her sister, that is....
Suddenly, something larger smashed into her window startling Lily out of her thoughts. Forgetting completely about her book, Lily turned around, kneeling on the bed, and looked out the window to find a ruffled owl peering down at her. 'What is an owl doing her during the day' she thought, 'in a city!' Lily quickly opened the window to let the large barn owl inside. It landed onto her bed and insisted on pecking her until she took its burden. It was a letter. Addressed as such:
Ms. L. Evans
The Smallest Bedroom
34 Mallet Drive
Little Whinging
Surrey There was no doubt anywhere that the letter was sent for her. Lily carefully opened the envelope and the letter and read:
(After the Hogwarts stuff) Dear Ms. Evans:
We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry..
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REVIEW!!! REVIEW!!!! REVIEW!!!!
A/N: I want reviews!! Waaahh!!! . fine be that way. err. I'll just continue now. hehe
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Later that day Lily Evans sat on her bed thinking, the book in her hand currently ignored. The book was the Lord of the Rings: the Fellowship of the Ring (and yes. it did exist back then) and Lily was imaging herself in that sort of world where magic existed and dragons walked the earth. She dreamed herself in that sort of world because that's where a person like her would ever be accepted. "Go away you freak!". It pained her to remember that day. The day, when her entire class ganged up against the "freak."
Lily was always a strange girl, weird things happened around her. Sometimes things would float around her as she slept. Or when she cried it started to rain. But nobody noticed that. They noticed the flying objects that floated in strange directions and the cuts that suddenly healed, and they hurt her for it. If she healed they would double no triple the cut or they would throw things at her just to see if she would cry. But she never cried. or at least not for them. It's true that she would sometimes cry herself to sleep at night and on those rare nights the weather would be terrible. That's when Lily would start to read. She read to escape, she read to be accepted. And so far, it has worked for her.. if it wasn't for her sister, that is....
Suddenly, something larger smashed into her window startling Lily out of her thoughts. Forgetting completely about her book, Lily turned around, kneeling on the bed, and looked out the window to find a ruffled owl peering down at her. 'What is an owl doing her during the day' she thought, 'in a city!' Lily quickly opened the window to let the large barn owl inside. It landed onto her bed and insisted on pecking her until she took its burden. It was a letter. Addressed as such:
Ms. L. Evans
The Smallest Bedroom
34 Mallet Drive
Little Whinging
Surrey There was no doubt anywhere that the letter was sent for her. Lily carefully opened the envelope and the letter and read:
(After the Hogwarts stuff) Dear Ms. Evans:
We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry..
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REVIEW!!! REVIEW!!!! REVIEW!!!!