Hello this is my new story if i get at least 5 reviews in the next week ill update on saturday.
Disclamir: I don't own nothin' cept Jon and Donny. J.K. Rowling owns everything else.
Lily Evans sat in a large, bright orange room. She sat idly twirling her wavy, waist-length, dark red hair (with black highlights) around a finger. She was fifthteen years old, and she attended Tarheel Magical Institute. She was very bright, but since she didn't apply herself to her work, she just barely passed the terms. Lily also got into a lot of trouble, mostly for mouthing off to people and starting fights, only one of which she had ended up in the hospital wing for. One couldn't really blame Lily for the way she acted, not if one knew her past.
She was born into a muggle American family in North Carolina, she had one sister named Petunia. One day when she was eight and her sister was ten some people came to the house and knocked the door open. About four people were standing there in black robes holding lond thin sticks (wands).
"What do you want" she remembered her father saying "We don't have anything of value."
"We want that girl." The figures replied pointing to me. My eyes went wide why would they want me I'm just a little girl.
My father pushed us towards the back door and told us too run. I then remember my mom screaming i was scard but me and petunia ran.
A few minutes later we saw the house catch one fire i screamed but Petunia pulled me back. The people then came outside and looked around then all of a sudden they vanished. A few minutes later when Petunia and I were sure they were gone we ran towards the house. Our parnets were laying near the door and when we got there Dad was already dead.
"Petunia.. t-take care of your sister shes all you have left." with that she died.
Lily shuddered as she thought of that horrible day. After that, she and Petunia had been sent to an orphanage with many tough kids. They both quickly learned that one had to be strong in order to survive, in order to defend you, and to never let their emotions show. They had gone from foster home to foster home. None of them lasted very long; no one seemed to want two girls. They had had to live on the streets at times as well.
Then, when the girls were with their ninth foster family, a very extraordinary thing happened. On Lily's eleventh birthday, a very large barn owl with a letter flew in through the kitchen window. The letter was for Lily, saying she was a witch and was invited to study magic at Tarheel Magical Institute in Carolla, North Carolina. Lily's foster parents didn't believe in the magical school, so the school sent supplies and Black and Blue robes for her. Meanwhile, Petunia began to become jealous of Lily. She didn't think it was fair that Lily turned out to be special, and began to despise the sister she had once cherished. You see, Petunia wasn't drop dead gorgeous, or particularly bright either. She had never really shone in anything. She couldn't stand the fact that her sister was special, and that she was ordinary. She could barely look at Lily without seething in anger. Never again would their sisterly bond be the same.
At Tarheel, Lily enjoyed studying magic, but didn't push herself to her work. Lily didn't have many friends, but that didn't mean she was bitter. She couldn't stand to see people picking on people who weren't there own size. She didn't trust the other kids because in order to survive at the orphanage and on the streets, Lily had taught herself not to get close to anyone. She occasionally hung out with a girl named Megan, but that was only on certain occasions. Her teachers tried time and time again to help her, but Lily pushed them away.
Lily was snaped out of her thought when a man who looked to be in his late 30's entered the room, Headmaster Jon, this was the only person at Tarheel that lily actually trusted and the only person who she could talk to.
"I'm sure you know why you're here," said West. Lily rolled her eyes. Yay. I get another lecture about fighting and getting bad grades. Why don't they buzz off?
"Yeah, I know why I'm here," said Lily. She had gotten into a fight with a very obnoxious boy named Donny Fickle, but Lily liked to call him dumbass. Lily didn't appreciate the fact that he hit on her constantly. He had done so today in right after Charms.
I only broke his nose i coulda suct taped him to the wall and let everyone else beat him up thought Lily but no now here she was about to get another lecture about violence. So she decided to cut to the chase "Look giving me another lecture won't help i've memorised them already and can repeat them from memory."
"Actually Lily" said the headmaster "You are not here for another lecture on violence though i did hear about what happened after charms i will talk to ou about that later."
Lily then thourghly confused said "Then what so you want to talk about." then quickly added "whatever it is i didnt do it."
"Ahh someones got a guilty consionces" said a voice. Lily looked around then spotted a rather large miror on the side of the headmasters desk and in it was a picture of a old man with half moon spectales. What the hell is going on thought Lily.
"Actually replied the headmaster "She says that for everything i think its just a habit now." he then turned and adreesed Lily "Lily i would like you to meet the Headmaster of hogwarts Professor Dumbledor. Albus this is the girl i was telling you about Lily."
"Now Lily what i called you in for is thta you know the new transfer program i told you about last year right?"
Oh shit thought Lily i finally going to be sent away I knew he didnt like me Aloud she said "Yeah. Why Jon?" (she always calls the headmaster by his first name)
"Well" said Jon "I thought you would be a good canitat for this program it might be good to let you travel a little"
"You mean you want to send me away like everyone else does?" Lily said she knew she was being bold but if she was going to be thrown away like a piece of trah again she was going to make the bastard feel guilty.
"No Lily No we are not going to send you away we love you here at Tarheel we just think that you deserve it more and we think that it might do you some good to get a fresh start at a new school We just want you to be happy though if you don't want to go i guess we could find someone else." Jon looked a little sad and Lily hated it when her friends were unhappy so making a rash desion she said "Fine I'll go BUT you have to visit or I will make alot of trouble."
All of a sudden where the mirror was there was alot of noise the man in the fram said "Sorry just got some trouble makers in... Sit down now!" Lily then heard some voices "Hey what ya doing?" "Who are you talking to?" "Whats going on?" The man sighed and said "Well then I look forward to seeing you next year I shall send you your letter soon." The miror then went clear and vanished cool i so want one of those too bad it dosent catch on fire thought Lily
"Well I better go tell Mike i won't be back next year. But why couldnt i do this this year why do i have to go to a different school in my last year?"
"Well we didnt have the program last year so we couldnt" Jon said Would you like to hear about Hogwarts?"
Lily put her feet up on the desk and said "Sure tell me about Pigfarts."
"Hogwarts" Jon said rolling his eyes
"Whatever"