A/N Okay, this is the first fic that I am posting on this site, so if you are going to review, please be gentle. I accept constructive criticism, but please don't be too harsh. It might scar me for life! Do you want that on your conscience? I hope not. Anyways, I hope you love this fic at least half as much as I do. Enjoy reading!
Prologue
It was one of those cloudy, gloomy mornings that were so dark it felt like it was late afternoon. In the parking lot of Kings Cross Station in London, England was a fairly new red station wagon. Inside that station wagon were four different people; a woman, a man, a teenage girl, and a younger girl who was eleven.
The woman was about 35 years old and very good looking. She had a short blond perm, blue eyes, and small dimples on both cheeks. She wore stylish black sunglasses and a nice suit with a matching skirt. Her name was Trista Green Evans.
The man, who was in the driver's seat, looked a little older than the woman. He was a porky. He had black hair that was balding a little bit at the top, and warm brown eyes. He also was wearing a suit and a gold tie. His name was Humphrey Evans II.
The teenage girl was wearing an annoyed expression on her face. She clearly didn't want to be there. She was fourteen years old. She had her mother's blond hair, which she wore long and wavy. She had small dark beady eyes that darted nervously towards the car door as if she was planning an escape. Her name was Petunia Abigail Evans.
The last girl in the car was the youngest. She was eleven years old and wore an anxious and somewhat sad expression on her face. She was very pretty. She had long, straight, dark red hair which no one in her family knew where it came from. Most suspected it was from her great-great grandma Rosie. She also had beautiful, bright emerald green eyes that were a little moist. Her name was Lily Marie Evans and she was the most important one in the car. Little did anyone know that she would have a wacky, crazy, danger-filled future ahead of her.
"Well. Is everyone ready?" asked Humphrey quietly, looking at Lily through his rear-view mirror.
Lily snapped out of her gaze at the dog sniffing the garbage can outside.
"Sure." Lily said, forcing herself to smile. The truth was that she was scared. As much as she had bragged to her parents and sister about going to Hogwarts, part of her just wanted to stay with her family. She didn't know what to expect at Hogwarts.
They all stepped out of the car. Humphrey was taking Lily's trunks out of the car while she silently peeled the bumper sticker that read "Happy Campers" on the car.
Together they walked, silently, to Platforms 9 and 10. Trista bent down to her youngest daughter and put her hands on her shoulders.
"Darling, have a smashing time at your school. I know you'll do great. I'm so proud of you, and I'm going to miss you tremendously! I love you, sweetheart." Trista said, and she pecked Lily on each cheek and gave her a tiny squeeze on her shoulders, and rose up. Humphrey gave a big hug to Lily and whispered in her ear "Now, Lily, if you ever want to come back home, you just say so. I will come to pick you up and we can go back home."
"That's okay, Dad. I'll be fine. I'm just worried that I won't have any friends."
"Of course you'll have friends. Don't worry, everything will be just fine."
Lily gave her father a kiss on the forehead and turned towards her sister.
"Bye Petunia. I'll miss you." said Lily, lying through her teeth.
Petunia rolled her eyes and gave her sister a quick hug and then let go, as if Lily was a disease.
Without looking back, Lily grabbed her trolley and ran towards the brick wall in between Platforms 9 and 10. Behind her she could hear her mother's muffled sobs and her sister whining to go back in the car.
A/N Sorry the chapter was kind of sucky. The rest of the story will be funny and a kind of dramatic. And it will be in Lily's PoV. So please review! Just press that little purple button….c'mon, you can do it!