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"This makes no sense! I-I'm not a witch witches are-are …not me!" I gasped.
Mrs. Wells came and wrapped her arms around me, "Yes, yes you are! Doesn't it all make sense now? You're a witch! Just like me and Henry and Herbert-"
"What?" I exclaimed.
"Well we couldn't tell you until we knew for sure, but we thought you were when we first heard someone talking about weird and psychic orphans, so we looked up your name in the directory and it says you were magical." Mrs. Wells said smiling.
I smiled, "That explains so much!"
Henry, Mr., and Mrs. Wells smiled at me.
"And now I can find my parents!" I said jumping up and smiling.
All three of their smiles disappeared.
"Well, unfortunately it won't work like that," Mrs. Wells said.
"Why not?" I asked folding my arms over my chest.
"Magic doesn't work like that sorry." Mrs. Wells said frowning.
"What?" I asked tears filling my eyes.
"I'm so sorry." Mr. Wells said moving closer to me.
I backed away and ran out the door tears flowing down my face.
I ran about six blocks and when I stopped I was at a park.
I walked over to the swings and sat on one next to a boy with his head down.
Tears flowed from my eyes and I sniffled quietly to myself.
"Would you like a tissue?" The boy asked.
I looked up into his green eyes covered slightly by thin broken glasses.
"Yes thank you." I said sniffling I took the tissue and blew my nose.
"Of course." He said running a hand through his messy black hair.
"I am Railyyn…Wells." I said extending my hand.
"I am Harry, Harry Potter." The boy said grabbing my hand and shaking it.
"Hi Harry where do you live?" I asked because in the past two weeks I had spent here I had never seen him before.
"Number four Privet drive." He said quietly looking down.
"Really! How funny I live on number seven Privet Drive." I laughed.
When I laughed the boy jumped at the sound like he was scared.
"Are you okay?" I asked putting a hand on his shoulder.
"My uncle and aunt were yelling at me again for taking my own piece of mail." Harry said frowning.
"Do you still have it?" I asked cocking my head to the side.
"Yes." Harry said taking a crumpled piece of parchment.
"What does it say?" I asked looking at the piece of parchment.
"It's rubbish." Harry said shaking his head sadly.
"Can I see?" I asked.
"Sure." Harry said shrugging.
The second I read the first line my eyes got very wide.
"Oh my! Harry this is not rubbish!" I said smiling.
"Yes it is it's a prank from one of Dudley's friends." Harry muttered kicking the ground.
"Come with me!" I said as I jumped up and pulled him from the swing set I ran towards Privet Drive and then into my house.
"Mr. And Mrs. Wells! Come quick!" I called from the hallway.
They ran in from the kitchen and Henry jumped down the stairs.
"What happened Rai are you okay you scared us!" Mr. Wells said hugging me.
"I'm fine look at the letter my new friend got." I said shoving it in Mr. Wells' face.
"You made a new wizard friend? How nice Rai." Mr. Wells said putting a hand on my shoulder.
"I'm not a wizard." Harry said speaking up for the first time since he came into the house.
"Oh, ma, pop, this is my new friend-"
"Harry Potter." Mr. And Mrs. Wells said their mouths agape.
"Wow." Henry breathed.
"Yeah, how did you know?" I asked.
"He is the boy who survived the killing curse he who must not be named tried to kill him and, God bless their loving souls, they murdered his parents-" Mr. Wells started to say.
"My parents died in a car accident sir." Harry said.
"What?" Mrs. Wells said, "Who told you that?"
My Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon Dursley." Harry said. "I live with them on number four Privet drive."
"Liars, how sad." Mrs. Wells shaking her head sadly.
"What are you talking about?" Harry said shock eminent on his face.
"Harry don't you see?" I exclaimed. Harry shook his head and I giggled. "You are a wizard, like your dad Henry and Mr. Wells and I am a witch like your mum and Mrs. Wells." I smiled.
"Wow are you sure?" Harry said looking down.
"How old are you Harry?" I asked.
"I'll be eleven in two days." Harry said.
"Then yes, to answer your earlier question, I am sure that you are a wizard and that you and I are going to Hogwarts together this fall!" I smiled and hugged Harry happy to have a friend.
