Top Secret
by Shealtiel
Rated: T for sexual references, adult themes, violence and mild coarse language
Summary: "Oak, fourteen inches, unpliant and resilient, excellent for Transfiguration with a knack for Charms. Veela hair core."

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Friday, May 28th, 1971
7:51pm
My Bedroom

Oh my gosh. I'm adopted. My parents just told me I'm adopted.

So I got in trouble at school today for apparently throwing Charity's book on the school roof. But I didn't do it! She called me an albino because my hair is so blonde and my skin is so white, and the next thing I know, her book is flying through the air towards the roof. But I didn't even touch her! But of course, she told our teacher that I did.

So I got a detention, and Mum and Dad were upset about it, so they sat me down after school and asked me what had happened. So I told them, and they said I was lying! So then I felt like I had to tell them about all the other weird stuff that's happened to me. But they thought I was making it all up!

So then Dad starts talking about how he knows I feel like I don't fit in anywhere and that it's time they told me something about myself.

And then that's when they told me I was adopted! I can't believe this! Where are my real parents? Why didn't they want me? Do I have other brothers and sisters?

I hope Charity never finds out about this. She would have way too much fun teasing me about it.

What does this have to do with all the weird stuff that's been happening to me? It has to mean something, right? Maybe my real parents are, I don't know, special somehow...

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