Journey of the Heart
Disclaimer: Harry Potter and all relations concerning Harry Potter are owned by J.K. Rowling for the exception that Rebecca and Mary O'Donnavan belong to me. Please be nice for this is my first fanfic ever.
Setting: This is set after OotP. There are some hints, concerning who Rebecca's father is. I think I'll let you guess who the father is.
Becky got out of bed, being woken up by a pecking sound on the window. She went over to the window to investigate the sound. Becky opened up the window and a barn owl flew into her room dropping an envelope onto her bed. She walked over to the bed and picked it up looking at the envelope. The envelope read:
Ms. Rebecca Ann O'Donnavan
215 Gallow way
Dublin, Ireland
She opened the letter and skimmed over the letter. 'Oh my god.' She thought. Becky grabbed the letter, and placed the owl on her shoulder. She went downstairs to the kitchen.
"Mum." She said as she entered the kitchen. "Look." Holding the letter out to her mother.
Mary takes the letter after pulling some owl treats out of can, and gave the owl some fresh water. She then started to read the letter.
"At least you won't have to be home schooled again for another year. Do you want to go?" she asked her daughter.
"I'd like to mum." Answered Becky, smiling about going to Hogwarts like every other witch and wizard her age.
"I'll send a reply, and before you have to leave we can go to the Leaky Cauldron spend the night, and get your supplies that you will need." Mary told her, before setting down to reply.
Becky leaves her mother to send a reply to Hogwarts. She headed back to her room. She looked at herself in the mirror, wondering and hoping that she will make a lot of friends. She knows that she is pretty and a good person. Who wouldn't think she wasn't pretty with her long, wavy golden blond hair, and the ice blue eyes. Becky knows she is on the petite side, even for a soon to be sixteen year old.
Disclaimer: Harry Potter and all relations concerning Harry Potter are owned by J.K. Rowling for the exception that Rebecca and Mary O'Donnavan belong to me. Please be nice for this is my first fanfic ever.
Setting: This is set after OotP. There are some hints, concerning who Rebecca's father is. I think I'll let you guess who the father is.
Becky got out of bed, being woken up by a pecking sound on the window. She went over to the window to investigate the sound. Becky opened up the window and a barn owl flew into her room dropping an envelope onto her bed. She walked over to the bed and picked it up looking at the envelope. The envelope read:
Ms. Rebecca Ann O'Donnavan
215 Gallow way
Dublin, Ireland
She opened the letter and skimmed over the letter. 'Oh my god.' She thought. Becky grabbed the letter, and placed the owl on her shoulder. She went downstairs to the kitchen.
"Mum." She said as she entered the kitchen. "Look." Holding the letter out to her mother.
Mary takes the letter after pulling some owl treats out of can, and gave the owl some fresh water. She then started to read the letter.
"At least you won't have to be home schooled again for another year. Do you want to go?" she asked her daughter.
"I'd like to mum." Answered Becky, smiling about going to Hogwarts like every other witch and wizard her age.
"I'll send a reply, and before you have to leave we can go to the Leaky Cauldron spend the night, and get your supplies that you will need." Mary told her, before setting down to reply.
Becky leaves her mother to send a reply to Hogwarts. She headed back to her room. She looked at herself in the mirror, wondering and hoping that she will make a lot of friends. She knows that she is pretty and a good person. Who wouldn't think she wasn't pretty with her long, wavy golden blond hair, and the ice blue eyes. Becky knows she is on the petite side, even for a soon to be sixteen year old.
