Ok this is my first fic ever so be nice please

Chapter 1 of owls and letters

In the forbidden forest, by a tree that had survived the passing of time for years beyond count there sat a boy of forgotten times, he was one of the last of his kind, one of the few remaining demons. Oh how I miss them, why do the humans hate us so? Why did they have to die? Why? He thought sadly. The sun played across his red black and white heir and pale tattooed face. 'Hoot!' a owls cry cut through his thoughts, he looked up at the bird flying overhead 'hoot!' the owl cried again happy to have the boy's attention. The odd owl landed on the shocked boys arm 'hello there, what's this?' he said, looking at the letter tied to the owl's leg, what the? Why does this have my name on it?

Mr. T. pendragon

Beside the oldest tree in the forest

Hogwarts grounds

Forbidden forest

Since when am I a Mr? How do they know my name? And how do they know where I am? He thought oh well 'don't dwell on what you can't change' is what Vincent use to say with that in mind he opened the odd letter

Dear Mr. T. pendragon,

We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted in the newly developed international program at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Hogsmeade, England. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment.

Term begins on Sept. 1. We await your owl no later than July 15.

Yours sincerely,

Minerva McGonagall, Deputy Headmistress

You await my owl? 'Oh I guess that's what your waiting for huh?' he said wile petting the owl who cooed happily 'what do you think? Should I go?' he asked, he got a, 'hoot!' in reply 'ok, if you think so I'll go' he said as he got up and walked to the top of a near-by hill, spared his wings and the boy and bird floo off to visit this " Hogwarts"