Chaper two-Past Discussions
After all of that the Ministry of Magic, or as I like to call it the Retard Hut. (In most
departments not all of them.) They decided to ship me to a wizarding orphange in
America. I don't know what was so magical about it. We did pretty much everything
In the muggle way. I remember a beautiful woman named Matron took care of us. She
had raven hair, brown eyes, and a trimmed frame. She always seemed depressed.
Anyways to keep going I made new friends there. One who is my best, best, best, best,
(I think you get it) friend ever. Chrissy Kirkus, she was sent to the orphanage when we were about eight. It seemed her mother didn't treat her very well. She has long red hair, turquiose eyes, and strawberry pink lips. She came up to me when I was alone in a corner of the playroom one day. She seemednervous. She didn't say a word nor did I. We saw the words in each others' eyes. She sat down, smiled, and we began to play.
Two weeks later my next friend, Irving Taylor, came to the orphanage. He's a muggleborn. He was and still is a know-it-all. With his frizzy, curly mass of brown hair, brown eyes, and a stern mouth. Chrissy and I were the ones to befriend him. It took awhile, but he finally gave in to our rebelliousness. It was then and there that we became the Triumphant Trio.
When we were eleven we went to the wizarding school Balamb. We all thought it was the greatest place on earth. But for two summers I had to go to Minlan Academy. Just to state it was an all boys school. Our headmaster thought it would be good for me to learn strategic tactics. But their headmaster, Wyndolyn, thought girls she be kept behind closed doors. To let you know this made my blood sizzle. And I proved them wrong.
To keep you up to date about two weeks ago we were near the end of war. Between us and Sorceress Eda. I have no idea what happened. She had me by the throat against the wall. Then all of a sudden I felt something inside of me build up, until I screamed. The marking on my back not just glowed, but brightened like the surface of the sun. I kicked her off me, and performed the Pornezair Spell on her. I saw her lips moving, but couldn't make out what she said. She smiled viciously at me, and then her eyes rolled back in her head. She was gone.
I didn't walk out of it empty-handed. My right knee is damaged badly, hopefully it'll be better in a few days. Until then I'll be on crutches. To let you know about the symbol on my back, marks me as an Elemental. A very rare breed of witches(haven't been seen since 15 b.c.) I can do more things than other witches and wizards can or ever will do.
If you haven't already guessed Balamb was blown to bits during the war. Adia(our headmaster) grandfather is going to let us stay at his school until ours is rebuilt. Hogwarts…Isn't that a great name? I don't know if this is good or bad. I'd kind of like to see the Weasleys again, and finally meet my brother. But how would they think of me? They might hate me, and I don't think I want that. But I already know I'll have to face the music anyway. Since Adia won't change her mind, and I don't run away like a coward. As I pack the things I still have(Which is about all of them…Protection Charm..outsmart fate.) We set off for England, and since we have a little ways to go I'll let you know a little bit more about me.
On top of being an Elemental, I'm also a Mystic Seer. That is such a person who sees death every which way. Unless you can perfectly control it. I've seen my biological family talked to them. You see some of the dead is nice, most is not. Procatle ghosts(ones with unfinished business, or ones who don't even know they're dead.) I can somewhat control it. When I touch someone I can decide what I want to see. But I still can't control my dreams that well. But it's better than it used to be.
Well, off that subject the teachers at my school are very much related to those at Hogwarts.
Kathy Thurgood Snape's niece
Adia Dumbledore Albus Dumbledore's grand daughter
Lucus Trelawney Sibyll Trewlawney's nephew
You get it.