Chapter 1: Your Royal Highness
7/20/03 Elizabeth Carlucci always knew that there was something malevolent
about her. She was always different from the other Gryffindors. She would
find terrible things funny. Somehow she was a Gryffindor. She had three
best friends that she cared about a lot. They were like the "four
musketeers". There was she, a royal princess; she was a Carlucci, a royal
family in the freedom fighter world. Freedom fighters were a more evolved
form of human that lives in another dimension. They are stronger, can swim
underwater as long as they want and have very interesting royal families.
All female members of the royal families inherit special powers at around
age 10-14. They are a lot like the muggle comic X-Men. So Elizabeth grew up
thinking she was a full-blooded freedom fighter, not knowing about her
wizarding blood in her.
So Elizabeth was very confused when an owl flew in her room with a letter to go to some school. Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. " What in the hell?" I cursed. I ran to my aunt's quarters and she told me all about my parents. Well.actually very little. My parents were evil. She called them deatheaters. I didn't understand then. Now it makes a little more sense. She said that they were both bad. She studied the letter. I wasn't sure what she was thinking. I never saw her make the face she was making. We sat down and she told me that the freedom fighter and wizarding worlds are at odds with each other. That my mother got the same letter and was allowed to go. She was good for a few years and then slowly followed the dark arts. Pretty much my aunt was hesitant in letting me go. I was allowed after my aunt and uncle (brother and sister's) had a serious discussion.
There were differences between us. She went to the Slytherin house and I went to Gryffindor. I also had no interest in the dark arts. So I went to the school and got my wizarding education there. During the summer I got my freedom fighter education. I learned everything freedom fighter and graduated as a freedom fighter at the age of 14. So at the beginning of my fifth year in Hogwarts, I learned it all.
My other Gryffindor friends are Hermione Granger, Ron Weasley and Harry Potter. We had a common bond....we had problems, or differences from the wizarding world. It was something that brought us together. Hermoine was a full-blooded muggle. She was really smart. I had a joke that she had some freedom fighter in her because freedom fighters were very smart. She always knew the answers to everything. I loved that. Ron was from a poor but full-blooded wizarding family. I loved his family because they were so full of love. Mrs. Weasley was a lot like my aunt. She was very kind and motherly. I loved that. Ron was a very interesting character. He was like a second string to Harry. I also think that he has a crush on me. He stares at me when he thinks that I am not looking. He almost always stares at my chest. Very uncomfortable. Harry is legendary. He is very polite. He is the hero of us. Always saving the day. He is also very loathed by Professor Severus Snape. That leaves me to now.
There was something about him. Nothing sexual. All of the other Gryfindors either loathed, or hated him. I admired him. He was very smart, and as recently found out, an ally. He intrigued me. So smart and cunning. I don't know why I feel like this. The only contact we have ever had were his continued insult to me. I was the best Gryfindor in potions. He never took points off from me. Everyone finds it mystical, strange. A slytherin in our year named Draco Malfoy find it very strange. He insults me by saying that I am sleeping with him or something. Malfoy was an asshole anyway, so I ignored him. Snape and me have an interesting relationship. I knew about potions because I had read the whole book in two days. Potions was my favorite class and I was the best. Hermione was a little mad at me for a while.
So Elizabeth was very confused when an owl flew in her room with a letter to go to some school. Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. " What in the hell?" I cursed. I ran to my aunt's quarters and she told me all about my parents. Well.actually very little. My parents were evil. She called them deatheaters. I didn't understand then. Now it makes a little more sense. She said that they were both bad. She studied the letter. I wasn't sure what she was thinking. I never saw her make the face she was making. We sat down and she told me that the freedom fighter and wizarding worlds are at odds with each other. That my mother got the same letter and was allowed to go. She was good for a few years and then slowly followed the dark arts. Pretty much my aunt was hesitant in letting me go. I was allowed after my aunt and uncle (brother and sister's) had a serious discussion.
There were differences between us. She went to the Slytherin house and I went to Gryffindor. I also had no interest in the dark arts. So I went to the school and got my wizarding education there. During the summer I got my freedom fighter education. I learned everything freedom fighter and graduated as a freedom fighter at the age of 14. So at the beginning of my fifth year in Hogwarts, I learned it all.
My other Gryffindor friends are Hermione Granger, Ron Weasley and Harry Potter. We had a common bond....we had problems, or differences from the wizarding world. It was something that brought us together. Hermoine was a full-blooded muggle. She was really smart. I had a joke that she had some freedom fighter in her because freedom fighters were very smart. She always knew the answers to everything. I loved that. Ron was from a poor but full-blooded wizarding family. I loved his family because they were so full of love. Mrs. Weasley was a lot like my aunt. She was very kind and motherly. I loved that. Ron was a very interesting character. He was like a second string to Harry. I also think that he has a crush on me. He stares at me when he thinks that I am not looking. He almost always stares at my chest. Very uncomfortable. Harry is legendary. He is very polite. He is the hero of us. Always saving the day. He is also very loathed by Professor Severus Snape. That leaves me to now.
There was something about him. Nothing sexual. All of the other Gryfindors either loathed, or hated him. I admired him. He was very smart, and as recently found out, an ally. He intrigued me. So smart and cunning. I don't know why I feel like this. The only contact we have ever had were his continued insult to me. I was the best Gryfindor in potions. He never took points off from me. Everyone finds it mystical, strange. A slytherin in our year named Draco Malfoy find it very strange. He insults me by saying that I am sleeping with him or something. Malfoy was an asshole anyway, so I ignored him. Snape and me have an interesting relationship. I knew about potions because I had read the whole book in two days. Potions was my favorite class and I was the best. Hermione was a little mad at me for a while.