Chapter 4 – Kat
'So this is the real deal?' I asked
I can't quite seem to comprehend it, I'm not Kat Vance but at the same time I am.
I am too young to be having an identity crisis.
Ok Kat, Think rationally.
'So assuming this is all true, what the hell happens now?' Ros said to Dumbledore, who considered us for a second before replying.
'I would like you to leave your private education here, and come to Hogwarts.'
We looked at him, nonplussed.
'I think they'll have need of you. From what I've seen, you both wield considerable talent for such young witches.
We didn't ask who 'they' were. Everyone knows about Harry Potter and his friends. I remembered reading about how he'd been in the tri wizard contest or something last year.
'You realise they will have finished their NEWTs by the time they leave this summer? Said Grandmother, the pride just discernable in her voice.
'Of course' came the easy reply 'I want them to come and teach. We've found ourselves rather short of reliable defence teachers, you know'
My face fell at the idea of teaching pupils barely younger than ourselves but Dumbledore twinkled at me.
'I'm sure you will do a very admirable job' he said 'and there's someone I'd like you to meet. Perhaps you could come to Hogwarts for a few days?'
And that's how we met Harry Potter, and the whole thing began
