I don't own HP or NF, otherwise I wouldn't be writing this, now would I? But I DO own this fan fic, so please don't take, otherwise I'll have to find you, duct tape you to a chair, and erase your memory. Just kidding! But sirusly, don't take my fan fic.

AUGUST 13, 1991

Adeline Flamel woke up extremely groggy that morning. She had stayed up late trying to finish sorting books in the bookshop below. She crawled out of bed with uttermost slowness, and stumbled towards her calendar. She gave a start; it was her eleventh birthday! She had been so excited for this special day, because she finally got to find out the surprise her parents, Nicholas and Perenelle Flamel, had been taunting her with for months. She rushed to her closet and put on a white penguin graphic tee and her favorite long silk black skirt that went down to her ankles, just like her hair. She rushed downstairs to the front counter where her dad was, reading a newspaper.

"Sowhat'sthesurprisehuhhuhhuh?" she chattered. Her dad looked up and smiled.

"Good morning, Adeline. How did you sleep?"

"Finefinenowwhat'sthesurpriseIstillhaven'tforgettenhuhhuhtellmetellme!"

"Looks like someone had caffeine last night." A female voice said from behind her. She spun around and rushed to Perenelle Flamel.

"Non, pas encore s'il vous plaît me dire ce que la surprise est s'il vous plaît?" Her mom sighed, and stroked Adeline's raven hair.

"English, please? I know you need to practice French but use English." Perenelle requested.

"No not yet please tell me what the surprise is please?" Adeline repeated, in English this time.

"Adeline Caressa!" Nicholas Flamel cried

"What?" she asked, exasperated

"Settle down please, Hun." Perenelle asked. Adeline pouted.

Nicholas sighed, "I don't know how she'll take this…"

"Please tell me, Papa." She made a little halo over her head.

"Oh just tell her, Nicholas!" Perenelle said

"Well…Adeline…You're…you're going to a boarding school." He told his daughter

"WHAT?" she wailed, "WHEN?"

"You are going to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. In England." He explained, "Now I am completely against this, but Professor Dumbledore, the headmaster and my friend, wants you to go."

Adeline looked defeated. She didn't want to go. She just turned eleven! Today was her birthday, in fact. "When will I go?" she asked

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