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So this is my second fan fic. My first one seemed to go pretty well so I decided to post another one. This is only the prologue I am hoping to have chapter 1 up by Friday. However it is rather long and so my bete will need a little time to grammatically fix it. So just hang in there and let me know what you think about the Prologue.

Prologue

Hogwarts was the best thing that ever happened to me. When I was eleven years old, an old man showed up at my door to tell me that I was a witch. That's right, a witch. Now naturally I thought this old man has just escaped from the crazy home that is until he pulled out his stick and made my mother's favorite vase float across the room and back. After that he began to assess some of the weird things that had happened in my life, things that my family had played off as a trick of the light or our minds going nuts. Now it was all starting to make sense.

After that he told me of this grand place where I could go to learn magic and how to use it properly. And this is how I began my journey at Hogwarts. I was immediately sorted into Hufflepuff which I loved and met my best friend and roommate Maddy. There were three other girls in our room too Penny, Jade, and Hannah. We all got along pretty well, but Maddy and I just clicked. Her real name is Madeline, but she absolutely detests that name, so we all call her Maddy unless we wanted to face her wrath.

My second year of Hogwarts I made the Quidditch team as a chaser. It was awesome. I loved flying and, though at first it was utterly terrifying, then I LOVED it. I also loved my classes. It was nothing like a muggle classroom. It was better. We got to make potions, transfigure things, and my personal favorite of casting Charms. I was really good at that and it was obviously my favorite class. And even though Professor Flitwick was kind of crazy, he was still my favorite teacher. My least favorite class was potions. Making potions was fun, but Professor Snape was near impossible. He seemed to only like Slytherines and punished anyone who was in another house, though he was a lot easier on us Hufflepuff's than he was on the Gryffindors.

So anyways my first two years at Hogwarts were amazing. I had amazing friends, and lots of fun. The only thing that seemed to put a damper on my wonderful life was my new gained stalker; Fred Weasley.