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A HARRY POTTER STORY
Faith rolled her eyes at the television."Nothing is on." She said annoyed, she was ten years old and lived with her adoptive parents."Then turn something on god!" Her mother yelled back. Faith made a face and squinted her eyes. She was considered the baby out of her family, her older brothers were 2-3 years older than her and her close close cousins were a few months older. Both her cousins lived together around the neighborhood, due to several reasons as to her unknown knowledge. She sighed laying down on the floor and watching TV. Everyday was like a rerun..nothing exciting at all..."Did you do your chores?" Her mother yelled."Yeah.." She muttered."Really? That's not what the floor says?!" Faith annoyed got up and stomped towards where her mother was at."Please, it was those two buffoons!" "Please, your always blaming your brothers...honestly why can't you be more like them..and be responsibility and sometimes act like a girl and being so tomboyish.." A hint of disappointment was in those sentences. She stared at her mother and walked away."Don't walk away from me!" She yelled. Same drama, everyday....
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Rita rolled her pen boredly at the desk."Asssiha, what are we going to do tommrow?" Aisha was looking at television in her room. She shrugged her shoulders."I don't know." She was turning eleven years old tommrow."Uh..whatever you guys want to do." Aisha said."It's your birthday!" "I don't know." She said she laied on her bed, closing her eyes."But you know how Faith's parents are..right..?" Rita stopped rolling her pen back an forth. "Yeah..." She made face."But I'm pretty sure they will let her go with you..since it is your birthday and all..and were family...I guess." "Hope so.." "Aisha, could you come here!" Her father yelled."Oh, no what did you do this time..!" Aisha laughed."Nothing..I swear." She walked left the room leaving Rita by herself. She pouted to herself. She was so bored."Man, I wish I could do something supernatural..this boring life thing..is not working for me." She accidently dropped her pen on the floor. She sighed. And got up from her seat and was about to pick it up when suddenly it rolled away from her."What the..?" She asked, she once again tried to pick it up again, but it kept rolling the opposite the way. Her eyes widen."Am I seeing things?!" She crawled again, but this time it rolled under the bed."0.0" "That's it I'm going insane." The door suddenly opened it was Aisha."Rita, what are you doing?" She blinked a few times,"Well..my pen...it rolled and I..." Aisha cocked her head at her confused and laughed."Whatever..um, they want to see us...so come down stairs." "Oh...alright."
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"What is it, Mom..Dad?" Aisha asked..as her cousin came walking down stairs."Sit, down you two." Her mother said. The two looked at each other confused."What is it..?" Her mother and father looked at each other."We honestly was hoping we could talk to all three of you together.." "You mean, Faith?" Rita asked."Yes..but seeing as we can't right now...it'll be best to tell you now." She sat down along with her husband."Aisha...this may seem strange to you and may be of a shock but...your a witch.." Aisha stared at her then looked at her younger cousin. The two of them began to laugh."Hahahah, your too funny..but seriously, what is it?" "Your a witch." "Mom, come on stop being so silly." "I'm not joking, girrrrl!" She said back. Aisha huffed and rolled her eyes."You have magically powers, passed down by generation to generation, I myself is a witch." "Are you drinking?" Aisha asked."No!" Her mother said making a face."I'm a witch and your father is not." "So, I'm half witch." She rolled her eyes not believing this nonsense."Yes, I was going to tell you tommrow but seeing as how, your turning eleven me and your father decided to tell you two now." "Okay..." Rita asked."If you do not believe me, then here take this...this came in the mail." She got up and went towards the coffee table and picked up two letters. She handed them gracefully towards the two and watched their reaction.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"tThis can't be right,...your joking" Rita said confused."No, I'm not...you two are witches and are invited to a witch and wizardly school." "This doesn't make sense at all." "Does, it have too?" "Eh...I guess.." "But you two do have magic...it's in our blood.." "Magic...well there have been some strange things happening lately/.." "You see darling, once you attend Hogwarts, you will understand it more." "Tommrow is your day.~!" Her mother said. Her husband held on to her hand."Happy Birthday, Aisha!!"
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Faith looked in the mirror fixing her long hair."I wish I just-ugh!!" She screamed. A knock at the door was heard."Who is it?" "Open the bloody door, Faith!" She rolled her eyes already getting annoyed, she got up to pen the door."You got mail!" Her brother said slamming the letter in her face. "Gee, thanks." She yelled sacrastly. He quickly left her to close the door. Excited to finally get mail, since she really didn't do anything around the house expect, lay down, go see her cousins, do chores...that was about it. It was nice to look forward to something for a change. She stretched on her bed and opened the letter."Hogwarts?" She read outloud. She read the whole information as her eyes widen with excitement."No, bloody way!" She said in her British accent. She pouted suddenly."Unless this is that nonsense of advertisement for money.." The phone suddenly rang."Hello...?" "Yeah, Faith, you will not believe this bu-!" "We are witches!!"
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The three and Aisha's mother was shopping for wizardly needs."Seriously, I cant believe, this is happening."I know right!!" Rita yelled."Now, you girls, I remember when I was your age!!" She began to explain, she grinned to herself left in a daze. "Uh, mom, back to our time, thanks!!" The black haired girl said a big annoyed and embarrassed by her mother."What's on our list, first?" Faith questioned, she was too excited about all things, never had she dreamed this would all be a reality."Well, let's see, let's get you three your wands, I will go fetch your uniforms." "Here." She handed them a few golden coins. They were so bright that they nearly blinded Rita."Thanks." "Well, we shall meet each other right at this spot." The main center of the whole mall."Uh..okay, thanks." She took the list."But, why do we have to do all of this?!" Her mother than left with out answering her."What the hell...man.."
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Rita looked at her cousins then looked at the store."Should we go..in?" She asked."Uh..how else are we going to go get our wands?" Faith asked rolling her eyes, ignoring the fact that it looked very old. She opened the door and instantly went in."Ugh, never thinks before she does anything." Rita said."Hahah, you two are so funny, your always at it.." Aisha said laughing. She walked inside and looked to see that the whole place was covered with wands."Hello..?" Aisha asked, no one was at the counter."Hello...?" She asked again."HELLO!" Faith yelled a bit louder. Rita shook her head. Someone's face appeared. An old man's face, to be more descriptive. Aisha rubbed her cheek."Um, excuse me...but were looking for wands.." She said rather dumb. Faith made a face. emotion_facepalm ."Why, my child, you have come to the right place!" He grinned rather sweet. He walked over to the counter and looked directly at the girl's eyes."Hm...let me see..." He said while walking over to the back. The girls looked at each other and rose their shoulders confused."Well, not to long ago, you see I was giving the chosen one I may say his wand." The old man said in the back."The chosen one..?" Rita asked."Why, yes." He said walking with three wands."I'm not sure how they will react but here, give it a try.."
 Roxas In Twilight Town · Mon Sep 26, 2011 @ 03:09am · 0 Comments |
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