Disclaimer: I all characters that you recognise belong to J. K. Rowling
A/N: Please read and review, no flames please, but constructive critisism is welcome. If you don't like it, don't read it, but I think it is good, I have about seven more longer chapters saved on my computer, but i'm gunna see what kinda responses i get first.
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Prologue
If you were to look at Damea Summers, you would say that she looked like an average teenager, but looks can be deceiving. At a first glance, you would see a beautiful young woman. She had light caramel colored hair with blonde highlights. It was a little past her shoulders and had a natural, yet flowing wave to it. She had creamy, flawless, tan skin, a very toned, slim, and curvaceous body, and a catlike face, with slanted eyes, full lips, and high cheek bones. One of the most extraordinary thing about her were her eyes. They were an unnatural, yet stunning, deep shade of purple and it was flecked with silver. You would have never seen a color that was the same.
She enjoyed having a good time. She didn't play your average team sports. She liked to go jet skiing, rollerblading, snowboarding (when in season), snow mobiling, and most of all, she liked racing motorcross. Her philosophy on sports is when it comes to competition; you can only count on yourself. She was also very talented at singing and dancing. Not many people knew this because she never really sang in front of people. The only person who knew this was her brother Jake. He heard her one time singing in her room.
She grew up in Brooklyn New York New York, she moved when she was thirteen, and had a very heavy Brooklyn accent that will probably never fade. It is still as strong as it was when she first left. They moved to Phoenix Arizona because her father, Daniel, his job was transferred there.
But, as I said earlier, Damea looks like a normal teenager at a first glance. What I didn't mention is that Damea is a witch, and is currently attending Salem Academy for Witches and Wizards. No one knew that she was a witch. Only her mother, father, and brother, Jake, knew. Everyone else just thought that she was attending a boarding school up north.
When it came to school, Damea wasn't bad, but she wasn't in the top of her class. If fact, she was quite intteligent. Most of where she gets her good grades is during the practical tests and lessons. Her magical ability was amazing but when it came to test time, she choked. You would never catch her in the library, or studying. Her opinion with books, reading, or studying; school time is for studying, spend your free time wisely and live for the moment, not spend all your time behind a book.
But there was one exeption. She enjoyed potions class. It was one of her best classes because she could pass the tests. One of the reasons she liked potions so much is because it was one of the only classes where you could be creative. Of course you had to do the potion ever so precise, but you could also experiment and modify them. She was always receiving extra credit because every potion that she made was different from the one assigned. Her potions were always more complicated and worked much more efficient.
But Damea wasn't even normal when it came to witch standards. It always seemed strange how when ever Damea was sad, it would start to rain, or when she got really mad at something, it would start on fire. One time, when Damea was only about 13, a boy was picking on her, he was saying that she was stupid and didn't know anything because she failed a test. Somehow, that boy's book bag got caught of fire, burning all of his notes and homework. But Damea never really thought too much of it, she always gave the excuse "I just lost control of my power, it happens to everyone." But as Damea wasn't paying much attention to it, someone else was
A/N: Boring I know, but I'm just introducing the main character. I promise it won't be as mary sue as she seems at the beginning, just keep on reading, and please review.
Till next time, LJK always
