Um, hehe, in the first chapter I wrote that she was fourteen, she's fifteen, hehe sorry.

and all of you who say you know the plot, you probably know where this is leading, but you don't know all of it. Unless you're phsycic (I hope that's how you spell it, hehe), but that's unlikely. Okay, so, I'm sorta still new to this site and I have absolutely no clue whatsoever who or what Mary sue is so, yeah…

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Chapter 3

Danica sat on the couch and watched as Dumbledore drank his tea. She wondered why he was here. She was about to find out. "I bet you are wondering why I am here," Dumbledore stated, setting his tea down. No DUH! thought Danica, slightly annoyed.

"Danica, yes I know your name," he said at her surprised look, "it seems to me you have discovered our school, and, I have no doubt, you know why," he said to her. She was silent then slowly shook her head yes as it dawned on her. God she was being stupid. She knew there was a charm over Hogwarts preventing muggles to see it. The thought had crossed her mind before, but she had brushed it away quickly. Seriously, it wasn't exactly a likely thought, or a likely thing to happen. She slowly understood it, her parents, however, were clueless.

"School? What school? Who are you? How do you know Danica? And what in the world is going on!" Her parents bombarded him with questions.

"I'm sure Danica can explain it. Danica?" He turned to her. Like she could answer them, she was just finding out for herself! She decided just to go with a direct approach.

"Mom, Dad, umm, this is going to sound unlikely, but, er... I'm a witch," she said to them. She knew how stupid it sounded, but that was the only way she really knew how to explain it. She was only fifteen after all. Her parents' jaws dropped. She tried again.

"You see the castle-," Danica was cut off by her parents.

"What castle? What are you talking about?" Demanded her dad. Her mom looked worried.

She had forgotten that they couldn't see the castle and she could. She was trying to think of how she could put it. Dumbledore saw her expression, and took over. Thank god she thought. Smiling Dumbledore answered. "You have heard of the Harry Potter series, correct?" They nodded and he carried on. "Then you are aware of Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry, and that young witches and wizards go there for their schooling. But, this is all just fantasy right? Wrong. A witch under the pseudonym J.K Rowling, has somehow managed to find all this information and put it in novels, so that the public could have a good read, not knowing that every word (well, not every word) is true," finished Dumbledore. Her parents looked shocked.

"Could this have to do with her real parents?" Her mother choked out. Danica then realized what her mom had said.

"My real parents, you are my real parents, aren't you?" Asked Danica, puzzled. Her parents shook their heads. This explained it. She slumped against the couch. The reason why she looked so different from the rest of her family was that they weren't her real family. While she had bright green eyes, they all had dark brown ones. She had Blonde hair they all had black. Though her hair was tipped black, with red highlights in it. She was upset, yet not surprised at the same time. She wondered whether her parents were a witch and a wizard.

"Yes, it does, actually," he turned to Danica, "we had a hard time locating you, with the name change, and the fact that you were living in America didn't help."

"Locating me? Name change?" Danica questioned.

"Yes, your last name was originally Shardan. And yes, we had to locate you. You were born here, in London, and was supposed to go to Hogwarts, but something came up and your parents had to flee, so they went to America. Why do you think you didn't go to an American school? Your parents, and their parents all went to Hogwarts, and we only saw fit that you should too," he finished.

"Why did they have to flee?" She asked.

"All in time, all in time," replied Dumbledore.

Danica was confused, why did her parents have to flee? She then realized something odd and voiced her question aloud, "Um, How did you know I visited the school today?"

"A Miss Ginny Weasley, I believe you met her, told me that a strange girl without any school robes was wandering around with a big black dog this morning," he answered.

Danica blushed. She didn't realize how weird it would have been to see her wandering around the school in American muggle clothes. Especially with a big, fluffy, hyper dog following her around. Dumbledore must have seen that she was about to ask another question, because he cut her off.

"Enough for tonight. Tomorrow I'll come at, say, 10:00, to pick you up and get your school supplies. I think I can say that we can place you in fifth year classes, with tutoring to make up for the month of this year lost. Correct?" he said.

Danica wasn't sure what he was talking about, she would have to start at first year, wouldn't she? Dumbledore noted her puzzled expression, and with a flick of the wand, the book she was currently reading, came zooming out of her room to land on her lap. She stared at it for a second, then noticed small letters underneath the title. They said, fourth year level, in gold letters. This was the fourth book she was reading of potions. She had found some books in a section of the library she hadn't thought there, that was deserted. She had also read things such as, Care of Magical creatures, and Transfiguration. The stuff you would find in Harry Potter. She thought it was fake, but found it interesting anyways. She now realized why the area was deserted. Muggles couldn't see it, so they didn't know it was there. They probably thought that it was some rundown, dirty, filthy area that they wouldn't want to set foot in.

"So 10:00, tomorrow. See you then. I think that I'll just escort myself out the door," said Dumbledore. He walked to the door and left with a cheery wave. Danica was so surprised, that she couldn't move. Her mother was the first to speak.

"Danica, I think it would be wise if you just went to bed, honey, you need the sleep,"her mother looked worried. Slowly Danica stood up, said goodnight to her parents, and walked to her room. She lay down on the bed, fully clothed, and thought of the long day she had ahead of her. Her eyes closed, and she drifted into sleep.