A lone sob sounded trough a house in Texas. A ten year old boy was sitting on his bed nursing some fresh wounds. He didn't know why his step-dad hated him. The next morning he woke up on his birthday. He slowly climbed out of bed as to not agrivate the wounds. He got dressed slowly and went to make breakfast. Only to see his step-mom making breakfast. His step-mom said. "Good morning, Tyrsea." Tyrsea was shocked. She never said morning to him or called him his name. His step dad was at work. She handed him a letter from Hogwarts. He opened it and read it. The letter said. "Dear Mr. Jackson, we are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of witch craft and wizardry. The next page lists your school supplies. Tyrsea turned to the next page. He saw his school supplies. He read the school supplies. Which consisted of:
7 sets of Hogwarts everyday robes.
7 sets of winter robes.
Standard book of spells (Year 1).
Introduction to Transfiguration by Miranda Delacour.
In the dark by Vladmirius Dracula
Dueling (Year 1) by Vladimir Dracula.
Healing (Year 1) by Apollo.
Introduction to Potions by Salazar Slytherin.
You may bring if you desire an owl, cat, or a toad. Tyrsea looked at his step mom. She smiled and said. "Come on, let's get you to Diagon Alley." She walked over to the fire place and lit a fire in the grate and said. "We'll be taking the floo network." Tyrsea nodded. She grabbed some powder and said. "Watch this." She stepped in to the fire place and said. "Diagon Alley. Tyrsea did the same thing and now he was standing in a pub.
To be continued...
