(A/N: It has come to my attention, by my little brother, that muggles can not, under any circumstances, learn magic under Rowlings' law's. But because I am in fact not the greatest writer alive in the magical realm, at least not in Japan (I'm American and Rowling is English...why I said Japan...because I love anime/manga!), I can have an imagination and do as I please. Oh and if you want to read a fanfic of something my brother has done go to Moving on with my lovely story...)
Finding that trunk was the best thing to ever happen to me. I had, after that night, carried that Holly wood and dragon heartstring, twelve inch stick EVERYWHERE with me. I would even take it and put it on the lip of my bathtub when I washed. Though, to my father's knowledge, how this never came to his knowledge baffles me, he never found out. No one could separate me and the magical think my mother once cast the most powerful spells with.
As well I carried around all the books I could at school that I found in the trunk and I even began to wear the scarves and ties that she wore. I was becoming a true 'witch', so I thought. I had read a book I found at the bottom of the trunk called Hogwarts: A History and learned about the renowned school my mother went to.
I had a grand time reading very interesting things about this Hogwarts, my mother and her friends called home. The castle was created by four very good friends, from what I learned... (Ok you know the story to Hogwarts, if you've read the books. So to save time, and my poor brain, from looking up info, I'm just going to skip what she learns about Hogwarts; and tell you that Cassie learns all about it).
Hogwarts sounded like a safe haven to be at while you learn magic. The place I wanted to go to. Over the year of my 12th and 13th year, I studied every thing in that trunk.
I leaned all about the history of magic to how to make a sleeping draft. I had filled my head with all information I could get my hands on, of how to wave my wand for casting spells to how to even teach my self how to do the summoning charm and the repairing spell.
Though I did not learn some of the spells the first time, it took more than 100 to lean the spells than most. And I knew it was due to not being a real witch.
But in time, over that year, I learned every thing a first and second year at Hogwarts would. I thought, maybe, if I learned enough magic I could get into the school. That day finally came...
(A/N: Form here on the story will be no longer in first person. Ok keep reading! XD)
Ding went the final bell of the year. Cassandra jumped out of her seat, her long flowing silver tinted black cloak swishing behind her as she headed to the door.
"Cassie!" Her best friend Sara yelled to her.
"Yes Sara?" Cassandra asked.
Sara was a year older than Cassandra and was a perky one. She has long blond hair that she dyed teal underneath. She also was about 5'3" and always was wearing something ravishingly out going. She had these eye that danced no matter what she wore. They were a pricing azure blue.
"I need you to come over tonight." Sara rang.
"Oh I'll be over four-ish ok I have stuff I have to do." Cassie said
"Alrighty, but no later then 4:15, sees you then." Sara danced her way to the front doors screaming at random people. Cassie shook her head and headed to her house.
It was about late June and the airs were changing. It was cool and refreshing form the spring rains but heating up fast. It was one of the best days to visit a Mr. Harry Potter.
Turning a corner on a thin street Cassandra looked over a fence to make sure the neighbor's dog was not out. And sure enough he was inside. They had a large pit bull and happened to not like her. Maybe it was the cloaks she wore or the stick she poked him with.
So she jumped the fence and ran into the bushes under the window near the kitchen. She heard the television on and smelled something in the oven baking. It was a heavenly home but she knew differently.
"Boy, get up stairs and stay up there till you have to fix Dudley his dinner!" Vernon yelled to Harry as they entered the door.
"Yes sir." Harry said timidly and dragged him self up the stairs. Cassandra felt sorry for Harry but knew that he was strong and could take care of himself, and that he was a wizard. Though she really didn't talk much to him after him and the family found out that he was a wizard because they were scared and she could tell.
She took off her cloak and placed it gently near the trunk of the bush. She was wearing a small yellow top that was hung by the neck and the back and had a small floral print on the bottom of the shirt. She wore a camo skirt with a red belt and some silver bracelets. What she was wearing matched her eyes, they were a greenish yellow, almost cat like. She also had black hair. She was wearing a darkish red lipstick.
She got up to the door and knocked gently on the knocker. She hear scurrying and a woman muttering.
"Hello." She said in a displeased voice. Though as soon as she saw it was Cassandra her face lightened up and she turned stiff. She knew it was Vernon's new boss's kid.
"Why hello, Mrs. Dursley, what a pleasant afternoon, wouldn't you say?" Cassandra said in the most polite voice.
"Oh yes. Cassandra, what do you want sweet heart?" She asked harshly and spoke Cassandra loud so her husband could hear.
"One, for you to not to call me that, and two I came to speak to Harry." Cassie said sweetly.
"Vernon, will you come here really quickly?" Petunia asked.
"Yes." Vernon said as he appeared in the entrance.
"Hello Vernon, sir." Cassandra said.
"Hello Miss, Myers." He said.
"She is here to see Harry is he aloud to have a visitor?" Petunia asked.
"Cassandra can see him anytime." Vernon said.
"Oh why thank you for your generosity, my father will be pleased to hear you treat his only child with so much respect." Cassandra said with a wink as she walked up to Harry's room.
"Harry?" Cassie said form out side his door.
"Who is it?" He asked.
"Cassandra Myers, can I come in?" Cassie asked.
Harry froze at her name. He had not spoken to her since before he was a wizard. Would he still want to be friends? And how in the world was he aloud to speak to her?
As Harry was thinking this Cassandra was performing the alahomora spell and opened the door. 'I thought I locked it?...' Harry thought
"How is my oldest friend?" Cassie asked.
"I could be doing better. You know them." Harry said in the most beautiful British accent that Cassie had heard.
"Can I come in?" Cassie asked.
"Oh, yeah." Harry said as he moved out of the way to let her in.
She looked at the small room that was Harry's. It was quaint and a little messy but he had not been there since the last summer.
"So how is schooling?" Cassie asked.
"Oh..." Harry paused. He had not talked to a full muggle in ages and had to find the right words. "Boring." He finally said.
"I see," Cassie said with a smile and a slight laugh. "Nothing at all adventurous happen?" She teased.
'Did she know?' Harry asked him self. "Oh not really."
"Oh what a shame. I mean going to a school like ours is hardly unadventurous..." Cassandra said. Harry stood there pondering if she knew or if she was talking about her school.
Ok hope you like respond if you like, PEACE! (oh and im sorry if I have mistakes, I wasnt to get it out asap so yeah...) And im sorry if it sucks, ok till next time!