Unbreakable Vow

1. Hogwarts

My name is Odelia. It means riches, probably why my dad chose this name. I've been homeschooled by my mom my entire life, but since she got sick and that he-who-must-not-be-named came back, my father decided to make me go to Hogwarts. I wasn't sure why Hogwarts was safe, especially when that Cedric kid who died was at Hogwarts but whatever, I've heard it was a nice school.

In my spare time I did a lot of research on it and I learned about their houses. I guessed that I was most likely going to be put in Ravenclaw. I had so much time on my own that I mastered my magic skills on point. I wasn't that good at potions or any research paper stuff, but I was able to do magic without my wand and some without speaking too.

I mean I do have a reputation to hold, my family is a very famous pureblood one that has been going on for centuries. My family name is Wright. We're mostly known for being good at magic and being purebloods. But we're respected by a lot of people because we're neither only good nor only bad.

My parents don't hate muggles or mudbloods that much, as long as I marry a pureblood it's fine. I don't really mind.

Today was my first day at Hogwarts. My dad didn't want me to take the train and wanted to be with me for the sorting hat ceremony. Great, we're gonna have to do an entrance. How dramatic. At least people are going to notice me. In general, people like looking at me as I am quite pleasing to look at... I might not have big breasts, but I think smaller ones are sexier and classier. My waist is quite tiny and my stomach flat. I wasn't that sporty but I was careful in my eating habits. I wouldn't consider myself slim-thick because my legs were thin, but my hips were wide enough to give the effect.

So for today's entrance I decided to wear a tight black dress that had off the shoulder beige-sheer sleeves. My dark, wavy hair was in a low bun and my baby hairs were loose. My dad, as an overdramatic proud pureblood, was wearing his black suit with a long cape and his cane. Even though he seems very powerful and all, inside he's kind of weak and easily manipulative.

My mom couldn't come, she was in a special hospital in the US and wasn't able to travel. My dad was to join her directly after I was sorted and I was only to see my parents next summer, hopefully.

We had already made our goodbyes before entering the great hall, and we were awkwardly waiting to be let inside. We could hear several clappings and then one door opened wide enough to let through an old man looking like a dead rat from the streets.

"In a minute you will enter and go straight in front of professor Dumbledore. He will introduce you, and your daughter will then proceed to the sorting hat"

I took a deep breath. I'm not a shy person, but I'm not used to seeing so many people. My dad notices it, and puts a hand on my shoulder:

"Remember who you are"

I smile faintly, we enter.