Disclaimer: I do not own the Harry potter Series.

This chapter has been fixed of all the grammar mistakes, thanks to didi86!!

March 3

Today is probably the most nerve racking day of my entire life. I'm terrified of what my new guardians will think of me. Will they hate me? Will they love me like there own daughter? Will they even care?

Exactly 2 weeks ago my parents were killed in a fire. I don't think things will ever be the same again. I never knew my parents very well, they were always off on a business trip or at work, and for 9 months out of the year I was sent of to a boarding school, but they were my parents, and I do miss them.

Right now I'm in the backseat of a car owned by some guy in the government. I have no idea where I am and I don't really care, seeing as I wrapped up in worrying about whether the people will like me or not.

I took a break from writing in my diary and looked out the window of the car. The weather was a representation of my emotions: stormy, rainy, and grey. They town we were traveling through was unfamiliar. I turned my attention back to my diary.

So now I'm off to live with one of mother's friends, someone named Petunia Dursley. Whoever that is.

I'm told she also has a husband named Vernon and a son, Dudley, who is a few months older than me. I even heard she has a nephew, but he is off at a boarding school for most of the year. I wonder if they will send me off to some random school too.

"We will be there in 10 minuets" The guy who was driving the car told me. He was looking at me in the rearview mirror.

I nodded, feeling that I would be sick if I opened my mouth.

Well, I'm almost at the Dursley household now. I hope they wont find out about all the weird things I can do.

I remembered back to when I was 6 and made my room change colors when I got stuck with an orange one. Then there was the incident when I was 9 involving the neighbors dog. It was running to attack me, but then it was flying thru the air to the other side of the yard.

I closed my diary and shoved it into the book bag that held all of my belongings.

I sighed and leaned back. Watching the scenery fly by the window seamed to relive some of my stress. But all too soon we were pulling up into one of the driveways of one of the identical houses. The car stopped. I slowly got out, and walked up to the door with the man.

He knocked, and the door was opened by a large man.

"Hello, I'm here to drop off Ella Johnson" the man from the government said The large man who I assumed was Vernon grunted in response.

We were invited in and Vernon signed a bunch of papers and then just like that the man from the government left.

I was lead upstairs to a decent sized bedroom by a woman(I assumed this was Petunia)

"This is your room dinner is in a half hour" she said quickly, and just like that she left closing the door behind her.

'Well one thing is for sure' I thought bitterly 'my life is going to be very different than before' I flopped down on my bed defeated.