Disclaimer: I do not own any Harry Potter characters. I do own Samara and Alex.

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SAMARA, HEAD OF HOGWARTS

Chapter 1

(...Questions...)

"Oh, sort your whining!" I cried, "No warlock ever thought riding a broomstick was comfy!"

My name is Samara and I was in year 7.

I sped to a stop on my pink broomstick, and looked down the airstrip.

"Hurry up Alex, my old black cat could beat you!"

Alex flew past me with a cry, "Samara! Help me!"

With a few words and a wave of my wand, Alex halted to a stop, fell off his broom and rolled to my feet.

"I think that's enough flying for one day. Come on, let's get going."

Alex nodded and we scurried off. 3 cats tails later we found ourselves facing a massive wooden door with a wand on it spelling 'Hogwarts'.

Alex and I coursed, "Alohamora!"

The massive wooden door slowly opened revealing winding corridors filling with students. Everyone stopped, looked at us then made a path for us to walk through.

"Thank you very much," I said.

"Samara, why do you think everyone's so nice to us?" Alex asked.

"You know little bro, I have no idea. We should ask mother, she'd know! Anyway its time to go!" I answered.

We walked into the door of a 50-foot witch hat, kicked off our boots, threw our books on a chair, and then took off our ties. I smile at a picture of our mother in her years at Hogwarts and then walk past it into our fathers' office.

"Hello Dad!" I cried.

A man in his thirties looked up from his newspaper and smiled.

"Hi my witch, how was your flying lessons," dad answered.

I giggled and then said, "Alex is about the worst broomstick flyer I know!"

"That's okay! He likes reading books, he gets that from your mother you know!" dad quipped, "I always liked Quidditch better myself. You should try out for the team, you'd be the first girl you know."

"Aw, that's okay! Where's mom?" I asked.

"She's in the library making another one of her spell books," dad answered.

I smiled and left. I walked briskly into the library, across the sunlit floor into a colorful room and found my mother, wand at hand.

"Hey sweetie, how was your day?" mom asked.

"Oh...the usual," I answered.

"Look what I found," mom exclaimed.

I skimmed the old papers that mom had shoved into my hands.

They said:

I hereby declare

Harry James Potter

&

Hermione Jane Granger

Husband & Wife

Albus Dumbledore

Wow! I thought. To the students at Hogwarts, Albus Dumbledore was a legend! And to think my parents were married under his wand! Oh the honor!

Mother laughed, "Albus was a good man, but when he passed away, people started invading Hogwarts. You see...your father and I thought," she smiled at me, "You'd better get comfy, this is a long one!"

I sat down on a plushy couch.

"You see...we also had Ron. He was quite the klutz though. We were quite a team. I was the brain, Ron was the goof, and Harry was the sports fanatic. We liked being spies...solving our own mysteries. Like the time I was missing my levitation spell book, but really it was in my room. The last year of Hogwarts was when I fell in love with your father! Then we saved Hogwarts from Sirius Black by vanishing him with a spell. We were legends from that day on. We even got knew wands because of it!"

An idea came rushing into my head after my mom's story. That's why everyone treated us so nicely. Because our mother and father were legends.

Who would have thought!

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