Okay~ This chapter is part of Ming's (Singapore) application Wiztalia! - This forum! h ttp:/wiztalia./ Just take out the space :D All credit goes to her and her alone! I have nothing to do with this one~
Singapore (or Ming) is an OC, but since she was prettty bad ass, was Accepted~ This here shows how she found out she was a witch, and then her Acceptance into Hogwarts! but if you want to know more about her, or others, you should go onto Wiztalia and sign up!
You got the letter!
An owl crashed through the open window of her home.
"G-Gah!" she yelped and backed away. The owl looked like it had gone through extremely harsh conditions and some of its feathers looked roasted. Her eyes caught a piece of paper stuck in the owl's claws and she took it.
She read over it, something about magic. The phone rang. She looked up and furrowed her brows. No one ever called except for 'Leeny (Aileen). She trotted over to the device and picked up the phone. Her eyes widened and she dropped it as her father's voice came through the other side.
Apparently she was a witch and was accepted to go to the Asian School of Ancient Magicks. Her father had told her (in a business-like manner no less) that he would be coming over to discuss things with her. Angry and confused, she slammed the phone down on the receiver and broken down on her knees. After all this time, he was coming to visit? The nerve! She raged.
When the time came and her father arrived, she snapped and yelled at him. She hollered and screamed in front of the house (thank God she lived on private property) to him. "You didn't even raise me!" she screamed, tears clouding over her eyes. "You have no right to tell me where I should and shouldn't go! Where were you on my tenth birthday? Where were you at all after I turned six? WHERE?"
After dicussing things over, she sent an acceptance owl back and attended the school ever since.
An older Ming sat hunched over a desk five years later. Her quill scratched the harsh parchment as she jotted down notes for her summer homework assignment. Professor Takashi was going to gut her alive if he ever found out that she didn't even start until three weeks before school started. She looked up to the pecking of an owl at her window. She stood up and opened it to allow the owl in, who dropped a letter on her desk then perched on her chair.
She sighed and opened the letter, reading over the English slowly and then backtracking to make sure she didn't miss anything. Hogwarts? she blinked. She had heard it was the best school for magic, and was overjoyed to accept the transfer letter. However, what would her friends and teachers say? She sent an owl to them and they all replied with notes of congratulations, telling her she should accept. In the end she did so and made for the next flight to England.
She fidgeted nervously as the old gray hat was put onto her head. It seemed to be mumbling something or another about ravens and huffles. She corked an eyebrow as it seemed the hat could not come to a decision. "C-Could I p-please be p-placed in Ravenclaw...?" she asked timidly, her eyes scanning over to where Kiku and Xiang sat. The hat seemed OK with that idea and bellowed a loud "RAVENCLAW" before she went to take her seat.