Chapter 1
Kathryn Andrews
I stifled a laugh as I locked eyes with the weird man at my doorstep. "Um, may I help you, with like a time machine to get you back into the 7th century?"
I saw the man dressed in a billowing black robe, and he was holding a scroll. "Yes, brat. I'm looking for Kathryn Andrews."
"That would be me…wheat do you want? Money to fix your nose?" The man also had this really hooked nose.
"I am Professor Snape, Potions Master at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and it is my displeasure to say you have been accepted," the man drawled.
I stared, not quite sure what the person on my doorstep was on. "Um, do you remember drinking too much…because there is no such thing as magic."
"Really?" Snape drawled getting his wand out.
'A stick! Oh the horror!' I thought sarcastically.
"Accio, picture!" he bellowed. Snape smirked as he saw the look of shock on my face as the picture came floating into his awaiting hand. "Still believe there's no such thing as magic?"
"What? How on Earth did you do that?" I gasped.
"If you agree to come with me, you will be taught."
"Who else is on your list? You see my friend Samantha Hodgson, believes whole heartily in magic."
"Hodgson?" Snape asked, looking down his scroll. "Samantha Elizabeth Hodgson, 4900 Greenwood."