I don't own the Harry Potter world, only the nightingales

CHAPTER TWO

Over the next few minutes the guy in the dark cloak started talking about this weird magical school called hogwarts.

He said his name was professor snape and he was a teacher at this school or something?

"Let's just go along with this." My mom whispered in my ear, "I want to see where we end up."

And it just so happens,that place was a shifty pub called the leaky caldron. For some reason, my mother couldn't see it but as soon as the snape guy gave her a anti-muggle-charm bracelet, Melody Nightingale forbid her daughter from placing one step in there.

"Why would I let my daughter into there?"

She stated quickly. "Do you presume me an idiot?"

Mother was causing a scene.

"Mom, stop. Let's just see where we go. These people are wearing huge cloaks and carry around these stick things.they look like they're from a cult or something-you know i've always wanted to be in one!" I whispered just so it was loud enough for snape to hear.

"Besides," I said turning to face him, "this probably has something to do with that short little guy following me around this morning."

"My daughter was being followed!" My mom opened her mouth to say.

But I cut her off

"This man looked to be really short. Was he some different kind of creature? As soon as I started worrying, I started to speed up. Was it a form of magic that is an accident?"

"There was detected magic in this area so we sent our charms professor to investigate. He found that you were magical, but for some reason didn't get her letter. Probably because you came from America. So do you want to learn magic or not." He finished, turning to me.

I knew I should say know. My mom wanted me to say no.

But… "did you even have to ask?" I said with a crazy gleam in my eyes. "Where to, cap'n!"

"Intuition of a ravenclaw… sense of a hufflepuff.. moth of a gryffindor obviously but I dare say my own house?" Snape mumbled.

"Excuse me?" I asked him Thoroughly confused.

The professor didn't answer. Instead he sneered down at me. "You will address me as professor or sir."then he turned to my mother.

"I'm assuming you came here for your summer break. "She can continue on to Paris as your vacation was planned. Then she must return to the station King's Cross. While here in Diagon Alley you are expected to get all your supplies which I may help with.

"What supplies would I need?" I thought. Almost, as if he could read my mind (which he probably could-who knows what types of magic there are?) he pulled a letter out of what seemed thin air.

"This is your letter. It lists everything you need to know."

There were three pages (or should I say parchment) in it. The first one read:

HOGWARTS SCHOOL of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY

Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore

And that was all I got to before I burst out into giggles.

"Hah!...dumb...ldore…" I was laughing hard out loud and it seemed the professor was at a loss for words.

As soon as I calmed down I heard a mumble, "hello snape. Who is this? I thought they agreed not to let you show the new Muggle norms around to not scare them."

I turned around to see a small, mousy guy in a turban.

The potions professor glared at the man in front of him.

"None of your business." He said shortly and left, leaving us to scurry down after him to…..

Wait. A brick wall? I thought we were supposed to go to this Diagonal Alley place?

Oh...right. Magic.

I know I have totally forgotten about this story but… I'll continue it because the later years would be really exciting.