Disclaimer: I do not own any of J.K. Rowling's characters such as Harry,
Draco, and so on or any of the places you recognize from the books/movies
like Hogwarts or anything else you recognize from the books/movies.
Obviously, anything that you recognize like Sum 41, I do not own. Swansea,
Massachusetts is a real place and Cara and Jess are my OC's along with
anyone else you don't recognize. However, feel free to use any of my O/C 's
or whatever. This is my first fic so please bare with me. I am planning on
running this story all the way to the 7th year. Thank You.
Chapter 1
Friday night in Swansea, Massachusetts was dull as hell as usual. Cara and Jessica, long time friends, were at the mall as usual with their friends sitting in the food court, trying to avoid the rent-a-cop security guards. But unfortunately, the short fat bitch cop caught up with them and told them to "go for a walk," and that once again "this was their last warning." Jess groaned and Cara rolled her eyes. They and their two friends Alex and Erica followed them as they proceeded to walk towards the record store. "Ugh I'm so sick of this shit!" Cara exclaimed, purposely saying it loud enough for the butch security guard to hear her. Jess, Erica and Alex all giggled at that.
"God, I'm sick of this small town crap!" Jess shouted, after saying goodbye to Erica and Alex. "Yeah no shit, right?" Cara said. "Nothing ever happens here." Cara's mom picked them up, with a strange look on her face. Cara looked at her questionably, and asked "Something up?" Her mom sighed and said, "Well actually, yes. You see, umm... God I don't know how to say this! So I'll just say it. Ugh... You two are witches!" The girls glanced at each other and burst out laughing. "Uhh... M-mom, have you been drinking?" she said in between laughs. "No I'm serious. "She handed them each a letter.
Suddenly the laughter stopped. By this time, they were parked in Cara's driveway. Jess was staying there while her parents were out of town. "Jess I've already spoken to your parents about this. It's kind of ironic how you both turned out to be witches, being best friends and all, but it's true, all of it." "Hogwarts? What the hell is Hogwarts?" Cara asked. "It's a school for wizards and witches. You learn magic and how to fly and lots of other great stuff, and it's in England." Cara's mother replied. "This is crazy," Jess said. "OKAY. So let's just say we are witches and we have been accepted to this school in England. First of all you'd never let me go and second, Jess' parents wouldn't know where the hell she was." Cara said. "Well, as I said, I've talked to her parents. They were actually very pleased to have a witch in the family and decided that it is her decision. And your father and I have decided the same for you. It's a boarding school, and we wouldn't be seeing you for the holidays, but you'll come home next summer. The choice is yours." The girls looked at each other with mischievous smiles. They knew what each other were thinking.
They were not going to pass up the opportunity to get out of this bore war of a town. They started school in two weeks, but would have to leave next Tuesday because they would need to get supplies and of course they would have to take the long plane ride there. They spent the next week hanging around with their friends. Jessica's parents returned the day before they left for England, so she went home. That day dragged on because the girls were so anxious to leave, not that they wanted to leave their friends and family, but they just hated Swansea soo much! There was never anything new to do there and the same people were always around.
Chapter 1
Friday night in Swansea, Massachusetts was dull as hell as usual. Cara and Jessica, long time friends, were at the mall as usual with their friends sitting in the food court, trying to avoid the rent-a-cop security guards. But unfortunately, the short fat bitch cop caught up with them and told them to "go for a walk," and that once again "this was their last warning." Jess groaned and Cara rolled her eyes. They and their two friends Alex and Erica followed them as they proceeded to walk towards the record store. "Ugh I'm so sick of this shit!" Cara exclaimed, purposely saying it loud enough for the butch security guard to hear her. Jess, Erica and Alex all giggled at that.
"God, I'm sick of this small town crap!" Jess shouted, after saying goodbye to Erica and Alex. "Yeah no shit, right?" Cara said. "Nothing ever happens here." Cara's mom picked them up, with a strange look on her face. Cara looked at her questionably, and asked "Something up?" Her mom sighed and said, "Well actually, yes. You see, umm... God I don't know how to say this! So I'll just say it. Ugh... You two are witches!" The girls glanced at each other and burst out laughing. "Uhh... M-mom, have you been drinking?" she said in between laughs. "No I'm serious. "She handed them each a letter.
Suddenly the laughter stopped. By this time, they were parked in Cara's driveway. Jess was staying there while her parents were out of town. "Jess I've already spoken to your parents about this. It's kind of ironic how you both turned out to be witches, being best friends and all, but it's true, all of it." "Hogwarts? What the hell is Hogwarts?" Cara asked. "It's a school for wizards and witches. You learn magic and how to fly and lots of other great stuff, and it's in England." Cara's mother replied. "This is crazy," Jess said. "OKAY. So let's just say we are witches and we have been accepted to this school in England. First of all you'd never let me go and second, Jess' parents wouldn't know where the hell she was." Cara said. "Well, as I said, I've talked to her parents. They were actually very pleased to have a witch in the family and decided that it is her decision. And your father and I have decided the same for you. It's a boarding school, and we wouldn't be seeing you for the holidays, but you'll come home next summer. The choice is yours." The girls looked at each other with mischievous smiles. They knew what each other were thinking.
They were not going to pass up the opportunity to get out of this bore war of a town. They started school in two weeks, but would have to leave next Tuesday because they would need to get supplies and of course they would have to take the long plane ride there. They spent the next week hanging around with their friends. Jessica's parents returned the day before they left for England, so she went home. That day dragged on because the girls were so anxious to leave, not that they wanted to leave their friends and family, but they just hated Swansea soo much! There was never anything new to do there and the same people were always around.