Chapter two:
No Return Address

Bunny yawned lazily, as she awoke early on a Tuesday morning, late in July. She climbed out of bed, stretching her arms up over her head.

Stifling yet another yawn, she rubbed her belly tiredly. Once awake, she proceeded to get ready for another day of work.

She folded the blanket she used to keep warm, and set it at the end of the tiny twin size bunk. Moving to the trunk she had, she pulled out clean clothes. She removed her pajamas, and threw on the clean outfit.

She was dressed in a pair of old jeans, that were beginning fit snug, and high around the ankles, and an old shirt, with year old stains, that was too big on her. Her shoes weren't any better, with holes on the soles, and the laces broken to the point she couldn't tie them anymore.

Without a mirror, but with bobby pins, she pulled her long golden blonde hair back into a pair of twin buns at the top of her head. Pigtails dangled from the buns, and the ends curled at her waist.

Unsure how she looked, and not really caring, she grabbed the book off her bed, and started up the stairs. At the door, she punched in the alarm code, and stepped into the small candy shop.

First off, she flipped on the lights, and then unlocked the register. Next, she moved to the front door, and turned the sign to open, before she unlocked it. She glanced at the clock, just as it hit eight am.

Yawning, she moved to the counter, and took a seat behind it. She had barely just sat down, when something swooped down, and slammed into the glass window.

Startled, Bunny's head whirled around to the door. She didn't see anything, but after waiting a few seconds, she watched as an owl hit its beak against the window.

Frowning, Bunny stood, and moved to the front door. She pulled it open, and peered out. The owl was an old barn owl, with a few gray feathers amongst the brown. "Well hello there."

It was unusual to find an owl in broad daylight, and at eight am no less.

She dropped down to crouch in front of it, her intent to check for injuries. But the sight of the envelope at its feet instantly distracted her.

She looked left, then right, wondering who would leave a letter on the ground. There was no return address, or even a stamp, which was quite odd.

Curiosity getting the better of her, she picked it up, and read the address neatly printed on the front, in green ink.

Miss B. Moon The basement under the Shop 222 Cardina Street London

Bunny slowly stood, and didn't even noticed the owl take flight, leaving the near empty street, and her alone.

Frowning, Bunny entered the small shop, shutting the door behind her. The envelope was quite thick, and much heavier than any other letter she received.

It wasn't a bill, considering the envelope was yellow in color, which was odd.

She moved to the counter, and took a seat on the lone stool. She had the shop to herself for an hour. Customers rarely came in so early, so they only needed one on the shift till things picked up.

Bunny flipped the envelope over, and noted the strange seal on the back. It had the symbols of a lion, a snake, a badger, and a raven, surrounding the letter H.

Her frown deepened, as she ripped it open, and pulled out the letter. It was made out of the same kind of paper as the envelope, and was also yellow in color.

Biting her lip, she unfolded the thick sheet of paper, and turned it right side up. She held it delicately in her hand, as she read what it said.

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore (Order of Merlin, First Class, Grand Sorc. Chf, Warlock, Supreme Mugwump, International Confed. Of Wizards)

Dear Miss Moon, We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment.

Term begins on September 1. We await your owl by no later than July 31.

Yours Sincerely, Minerva McGonagall Deputy Headmistress

Bunny stared blankly at the letter in front of her, unsure of what to make of it. She traced a finger over the green writing, and felt her heart flutter in her chest. "Hogwarts."

Bunny remembered her mother telling her about the school, but she couldn't remember much of what she had said.

She carefully folded the letter, and replaced it into the envelope. She then slipped the envelope into her back pocket, just as the door opened. "Morning Bunny!"

Bunny looked up, as Vicki skipped into the shop. "Morning Vicki, you're in a good mood."

The red haired girl grinned, "Yep, Frank and I had a great time last night. Thanks for covering for me again."

Bunny nodded, but didn't say anything, as she pushed herself off the stool. Vicki plopped down on it, "So do you think you can cover for me tonight too?"

Bunny sighed, dropping her head slightly. Not again.

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Bunny closed up shop, like she did everyday, before heading down to her little room she called home. The owner of the candy shop, was a good friend of Bunny's mother, and had agreed to take her in, as long as she worked.

After setting the alarm, she hurried down the stairs. Down in the basement, she retrieved the letter she had received two days before. She plopped down on her bed, unsure of what she should do.

She didn't have an owl, and she was sure the post office didn't know where Hogwarts was.

She turned the paper over, and wrote a small message on the back.

Dear Minerva McGonagall, I got your letter, and I'm looking forward to going to Hogwarts this year.

But how do I get to Hogwarts? Thank you for the invitation.

Sincerely Bunny

Nodding her head, she folded the letter up, and placed it into the pocket of her old jeans. Changing into her pajamas, she moved to her bed. Lying down, she yawned tiredly, closing her eyes. Her stomach growled, not liking the fact of barely ever being fed.

Grabbing for her blanket, she pulled it over her body, and quickly fell into a dreamless sleep.

Bunny opened her eyes, to the strange sound of tapping. Rolling onto her side, she looked out the small window, which was the only light in the dark basement.

She frowned, drawing her eyebrows together, when she heard the tap, tap, tap again.

Throwing off her blanket, she stumbled out of the bunk, and staggered towards the tiny window. Yawning, she shoved open the glass plain, and something flew into the basement, throwing Bunny off her feet.

She yelped, tipping back, and fell hard on her rear. "Ow!!!" Her whole butt went numb with pain, and she rolled to her side, holding it. "Ouch, ouch, ouch!"

The flutter of wings, made her pause, halfway through her whine, and the little nip at the back of the neck, made her jump. She went to her feet in an instant, her hand flying up to the back of her neck.

Bunny stared down at the tiny snowy white owl. She shook her head in disbelief, and looked out at the window. It was broad daylight again.

"Uh, hello."

The owl ruffled its feathers, and held out it legs for her. She pursed her lips together in thought, when it suddenly dawned on her.

She pulled out the letter she had written, and tied it to the owl's leg.

Bunny watched it ruffle its feathers once more, before taking flight, and flew out her window. The blonde, moved to her window, and shut it, not sure of what else to do. A glance at her watch told her it was six in the morning, and she had two hours before opening the candy shop.

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Bunny pulled herself from the book she had been reading, when something dropped from the sky, hitting her on the head.

She lifted her blue eyes to the sky, and watched as a white owl flew off into the horizon. It had only been four days since she had met with her second owl.

It was now July thirtieth, and the weather was getting warmer. There was less rain now days, and the dry heat was getting to everyone.

She closed her book, and searched the surrounding area around her, for the thing that had hit her over the head. She found it next to her feet, the familiar yellow envelope made her heart race.

Bunny reached down, and picked the letter up carefully. She opened the seal, and pulled the letter out.

Unfolding the parchment, she read silently, so that no one over heard her.

Dear Miss B. Moon We are please to hear from you. On July 31, you are to shop for your supplies for Hogwarts at Diagon Alley. Diagon Alley is behind the Leaky Caldron on Anust Street, in London. Speak to Tom he will help you.

On September 1, be at King's Cross, platform nine and three-quarters. The Hogwarts express leaves at eleven am sharp.

Sincerely Minerva McGonagall Deputy Headmistress

"Bunny, whatcha got there?" Vicki was leaning over her shoulder, chewing loudly on the strawberry bubblicious. She snapped a bubble, her eyes dancing.

Startled, Bunny folded the letter, and stuffed it into her jean pocket. She went to her feet, her face flushed brightly. "Hogwarts eh?"

Bunny's eyes widened, "I.Um." her mind reeled, wondering if witch or wizard had come up in the letter.

Vicki chuckled, "Blimey girl, you look green as a toad. You feeling well?" The red haired girl raised a hand to Bunny's forehead, and felt for a fever. "Nah you feel fine. How bout your stomach? Feeling dizzy?"

The blonde stared up at the eighteen-year-old girl, and laughed nervously. "No, no I feel fine."

Vicki nodded, before falling into a chair next to the one Bunny had been sitting in. She picked up the book, and studied the cover, "So you're in to fantasy eh?" She tapped the picture on the cover.

The front cover was decorated in swirls of colors, purple, and navy blue mixed. In the middle, was a picture of a figure cloaked in black, his face masked by darkness. The title of the book was missing, as if the author had forgotten to name it.

Bunny snatched the book from the young woman, and tucked it under her arm, "Yea, just love fantasy." Vicki frowned, but didn't comment on the girl's rudeness.

"So, what's the letter for?" Bunny paled slightly, as Vicki asked, her curiosity getting the better of her, "Leaky Cauldron? Can't say I've heard of it."

Bunny thought the same thing. A place called Leaky Cauldron in London? She had been all over London, in the passed three years.

Anust Street? She had been there several times, it was where all the bookstores were, but she didn't remember a place called Leaky Cauldron.

Shaking her head she stated, "The letter, it is.well its an invitation to a private school." The young woman looked mildly surprised, "You're going to go to a private school?"

Bunny flushed, feeling as if she was digging her grave deeper and deeper. "Uh, maybe. I'm going to go look tomorrow. I.can you cover for me?"

She felt her face warm at the very thought. In the last three years, she never missed a day of work, and even worked on holidays. Now here she was, going to skip, and asking the wrong person to cover for her.

Vicki grinned, "Sure no problem." She playfully punched Bunny in the arm, and whispered encouragement, "Go get 'em slugger."

Bunny gasped, "I'm only go to look at a school!" Vicki shrugged, "Who knows, you might just meet prince charming." The red haired girl winked, as she bounced back into the small candy shop.

The blonde stared after her, her face beat red, as she clung to the book in her arms. The book was one of the few the owner of the candy shop had let her borrow. It was on the History of a dark Sorcerer, and was updated to the point of the incident with the Potter family.

She had read the book ten times since she had gotten it, and it was thrilling as it was as the first time she read it.

Bunny looked down at the book, and opened to the last page. It was a picture of a baby in someone's arms. Below the picture, was the print, 'The-Boy-Who-Lived.'

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Well there you go, chapter two. I hoped you enjoyed it. I'm really excited about this story, so pls pls review. I want to know what you think. I hope you don't mind her name changed, I just wanted something original. I really don't think people living in London name their child Usagi. And plus in the magna, her name is Bunny not Serena. And just my opinion, I like Bunny more than Serena. So I hope you're not turned off by that.

Well anyway, tell me who do you think Bunny is meant to fall in love with? I'm working on a triangle, and right now, I am considering the Ron romance. I donno, his actor in the movie is kind of cute. Hehe a little young for me, but still. But then again, no one beats Draco's actor in good looks. *Drool*

Well anyway, can I ask you a question, besides this one I just ask. Hehe. Well do you know anything about the Lestrange (Lastrange) family? I read about them in the fourth book, and I don't know if they're siblings or wife and husband. If you know could you tell me, I'd really appreciate it. Thanks for reading this. Tata for now LP