Jeff
So, the crazy principal guy can read minds. Just a typical day, obviously. "Well, I'm offended!"
O'Connell feigns hurt, which isn't quite amusing, considering the circumstances.
"So why are we all here?" I ask, irritated. After all, it's the questions on everyone's mind.
"Well, why don't you see for yourself?" he hands out these papers with..
"The Hogwarts seal?" I whisper, and Vashti squeezes my hand. She recognizes it too!
"Open it, Jeff!" she whispers, and I comply.
The letter says-
Dear Jeff Tung,
You were accepted to Hogwarts School of All Things magic! Now, let us explain a few things to you.
First off, not everyone here is a witch/wizard. In this case, you are.
You were adopted by your current parents and your real ones are Harry and Ginny Potter.
Also, your great-grandparents were Hazel and Frank Zhang.
All this means that you are a fairly skilled wizard and have the powers Hazel and Frank had in the Percy Jackson series.
That is to bring jewels from the ground, and to transform into any animal.
This is without the twist of the jewels not being able to be used, and a piece of wood tied to your life.
With all this newfound information I bid you farewell, Jeff.
Congratulations,
O'Connell, Headmaster
"Wait, you're not joking, are you?" I ask cautiously once everyone is finished reading.
"Nope! Try to transform into any animal, I guarantee you can."
I think for a bit. What's the first animal I want to turn into, in this brand new world?
I consult Vashti, of course. "What's your favorite animal?" I whisper into her ear.
She smiles and responds, "Scarlet macaws!" quite eagerly, I must say.
I close my eyes and concentrate. Blue, yellow and scarlet plumage. Sharp beak and talons.
When I open my eyes, I find my eyesight is a bit weaker, and I'm shorter.
I climb up the closest shoulder I see and let out a caw.
The human laughs, and I recognize it. Vashti. Adorable.
I jump back onto my chair and transform back into my human self, and thankfully my clothes are on.
Everyone is staring at me like I'm some alien. "What?" I ask, defensive. "Not like you all have got some power yourselves!"
We play two truths and a lie to try to figure out everything new about ourselves. Then truth or dare, just for fun. No science and spanish for us!
I find it quite difficult to write from my *former* crush's perspective. I hope it isn't THAT crappy, I worked super hard! The chapters are getting longer as they go guys, I promise. This one was 420!
Bet you can't wait to see what powers the others have. Vashti is oddly overpowered and her letters warn her of dangers ahead.
You can trust no one.
"Love all, trust few, and do wrong to none."
- William Shakespeare
