Katrice Anaya mysteriously receives a letter one day while walking home from school. From that point on she unlocks her powers and starts her new life at Hogwarts. As it turns out, Katrice like this intriguing new school but soon starts to form a bu...
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Katrice's POV
My head was pounding as I got up from the ground. Looking around, I wondered where I was. I tried straining my eyes for anyone else, but all I could see was trees for miles. It was like as if the trees went on forever.
"KAAAAAAAAT!" I heard a loud and bubbly voice scream from the distance. I turned to the direction of the voice to see a girl running to me. Her long black hair swaying side to side as she ran. Her brown eyes were filled with tears, a huge smile on her face. I stumbled back from the impact as she hugged me tight enough that I felt like I was being suffocated. She was followed by three other people. A girl with brownish blackish hair even longer than the bubbly girl's, with the same matching brown eyes. She was slightly taller than the bubbly girl though. Her face was more serious and her features seemed a bit intimidating. Another was a boy with messy brown locks that were covering his eyes. Even if they were covered up, I could tell he was on the verge of crying. Finally, the last person that followed was an older man with circular glasses and black hair with bright green eyes. He had a stern face with a slightly sophisticated look. They were all wearing these weird robes. Robes that oddly matched mine.
I gasped for air as each one of them joined in the hug except for the older man. Once I had gasped, they all let go of me while looking at my hopefully.
I looked at them, confused. They all seemed to know me, but I didn't know them.
"Who are you people..?" I asked, slightly overwhelmed.
"I told you.. Obliviate is the memory charm, she forgot everything." The young brunette muttered.
"It's not possible. It can't be possible, right?! She can get her memory back, right..?" The bubbly girl's voice faltered as her cheerful look disappeared to have a concerned one replace it. I look at them, even more lost than before.
"We can only get her memory back by torturing.. And since she has lost almost all of her memories, we will have to use two of the unforgivable curses.." The man explained. It felt like something clicked in my mind. Something about these 'spells' or 'charms.' They screamed 'YOU'RE A WITCH.'
"I don't feel good about torturing my friend here." The fairly intimidating one said.
"So I'm confused as to what's happening, who you are and where I am. This isn't exactly helping." I finally piped up.
"Katrice, I am Harry Potter, the headmaster. These three are your friends, Karson, Lina and Iris." Harry explained slightly. At least now I know who they are. Once Harry said his name though, it felt like it had more meaning behind it. A deeper meaning. Like as if he's a celebrity.
