Events occur. . . Lives change. . . Nothing can stop alterations. Nothing can prevent it from
revolutionizing our very existence. It's like the ocean: always there no matter what. The great
bodies of water are what separates the continents. And change, like the ocean, separates every
single life apart from every other life.
Certain changes are exactly what separated a young boy, Harry Potter, away from every
other child living in the wizarding world. But more certain events were going to put a spin to his
world, which not even him, could imagine. His life's truths were going to be spilled, accidentally,
to him. About his family. About Voldermort. About the tradgic night. About. . . his father. But
nothing could ever prepare him for. . .
Alana Jennings had been a quiet and shy girl for all the time she was around strangers, but as
soon as she got around her family and friends she was very talkative and had a way of always
relaxing a tense or uneasy event. She had attended Durmstrang School for one years. But when
her mother discovered that Karkaroff, the headmaster of the school, had once been in the league
with He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named she quickly transferred Alana to a new wizarding school.
Alana had a single mother who was abandoned by her lover, whom she was not married with,
when he discovered that she was pregnant with a child. But he could not afford to stay. He was
supposed to be happily married with a wife and a son was on the way. Alana's mother did not
care that he was married to another woman. All that mattered to her was that she was in love.
Alana did not mind that she had no father. Her mother and her got along find and had a fine life.
But Mrs. Jennings was very strict and protective of little twelve year old Alana. So the child did
not have much room to breathe and tried to take as much slack as she could get.
The second year of school, but first at Hogwarts, was quickly approaching for Alana
Jennings. Her mother and her had already gone shopping at Diagon Alley and purchased all the
needed items for her school term. Her mom even bought her a new set of cloaks so that Alana
would feel slightly more confident going into a new school system with new peers and teachers.
The day to get on the train at 9 ¾ had come for the nervous Alana. Her mother had driven
her to the station while continuously babbling reassuring words about how great the school, and
how alan would fit in fine. The two arrived with plenty of time for Alana to pass through the
platform and to board the train.
When they arrived at the station Mrs. Jennings got a trolley for her daughter. They started
walking when . . .
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