The Deathly Hallow Warrior....(Hp fanfic)

The Letter.

THE LETTER

I had reached the beach, the sea was calm, I could feel a warm breeze on my face. I rolled my jeans up and walked to the edge of the crystal clear sea, I could feel the sand grains between my toes with each step, and just stood there overlooking the sea to where I saw the moon in the night, it was like a never ending flash back images of the moon kept coming into my mind over and over again. I quickly snapped out of my flash back to find a enormous blue wave coming towards me, it was going to hit me for sure. I put my hands over my head in defence and crouched down, but it didn't hit me..the wave was deflected. All I could see was the wave splashing backwards and pushed back into the sea. wh- what? It was like some invisible force pushed the wave back into the sea. Did I do that?Where did that wave come out of?

In shock I ran over to the cliffs at the end of the beach and into the cave and I went over to one of the damp rock walls and slid down it. What's happening to me? How did I do that?.Did I do that?.. This was all that was going through my head. Questions I would probably never find the answer to. I stared at the mark on my wrist again, blaming it for what was happening. It had to have had something to do with it. After all, all of these weird things started happening since I got the mark. All of a sudden I heard a hooting noise, I saw a brown owl fly into the cave and dropped a letter on my lap and flew away. WHAT? Since when do owls deliver letters. I took up the envelope and I read the address:

Faria Lunae,

the cave,

3 Chestnut Beach,

Cork, Ireland.

I opened the letter and it said:

Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry,

Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore

(order of Merlin, first class,grand sorc.,Chf. Warlock, Supreme Mugwump, international confed. Of Wizards)

Dear Ms. Faria Mystica Stella Lunae,

we are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted to attend Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry. Due to recent events we are pleased to tell you that you are indeed a witch. You will find we have also sent you a list of equipment and books needed to start term on the 21st September. We await your owl no later than July 31st .

Yours sincerely,

Minerva McGonagall

Deputy headmistress.

I read the letter again. This was definatly no joke . I ran up to my house and ran to my parents.''L-L-Look!!!, I g-got a letter..'' I said panting for air, ''We know! you got one here too.'' my mom said with a excited look on her face. ''Does this school even exist?.. I also need to go to dia- diagonally? Where on earth is diagonally?'' I said dropping the excited look on my face.''YES!!!!'' both my parents shouted at me. I found it strange that my parents weren't amazed or anything at the fact I was apparently a witch or that I got a letter from a school of magic.

''ok anyway it says I have to go to Diagonally to get my books and stuff,but how do I get there?'' I asked really confused at this stage. ''Oh in the letter we got it explains it all and they gave us a port key and your train ticket for the Hogwarts express, why don't we go to diagonally now? We will go to Gringotts bank and exchange some money! Oh this is so exciting my little girl a witch!''my mom said rather quickly giving me a squeezing suffocating hug.''wait how do you know all this? I don't think it was in any of the letters.. show me that.'' and I grabbed the letter out of my mom's hand.''all it says is that I'm accepted and I'm a witch and that this..feather is a port-key which apparently takes us there?'' there was silence. My parents looked at each other. ''what?'' I demanded it wasn't like me to get angry like this but my parents usually don't hide stuff from me. ''Sit down dear'' my dad said to me with a slightly nervous smile and my mom started talking.''Look Faria, we're not shocked , well we are a bit but I'll get to that in a minute. You see your Grandmother, my mother of course, was a witch. She too was accepted to Hogwarts and she went to school there and she taught there for many years. Until...you know..passed.'' I could see a tear trickle down my mom's face and her voice became softer. ''I know you probably don't remember her since you were only a couple of months old. Anyway, when she had me I was expected to be a witch. But I turned out to be a squib, I was not capable of conjuring magic. So I never went to Hogwarts, but I did grow up surrounded with magic. My parents used it all the time in the house. I always went to diagonally with them and sometimes went to work with her, so at least I have seen Hogwarts. She used to tell me so many stories about her school time at Hogwarts such fun she had. And of course Later in life I married your father who was a muggle, non-magic folk, and we had you, no way did we think you would become a witch, so that is why we didn't tell you. I can't believe we didn't notice any strange things going on. There always is when there is someone born magic. We should have noticed since you were eleven! .'' I just smiled lightly and took in what was said, but the thing was the only time when I could do all the weird stuff was today. I looked down to my wrist and thought to myself that's what gave me magic. It had to have been. I wasn't born with them.

I was not going to tell my parents about that night. It didn't make any sense. You had to be born with magic, there was no way of getting it otherwise, was there? I'll probably learn more about it at Hogwarts.

''Actually mom...if you don't mind me asking, What happened to gran? I never asked how she died.'' I can't believe I never actually asked. It never occurred to me.''Well..It was a dark time Faria. People of the magic world lived in fear of the Darkest wizard in all of magical history. I can't say his name..ok I will. His nam-...his name was Voldemort.. He would kill anyone that stood in his way. Without regret. Your Grandmother was part of an order to try and stop him. The order was called the Order of the Phoenix. She and the Order went to try and stop Voldemort from killing a family he was after. Unfortunately she was not strong enough against Voldemort and he killed her and the parents of the family they were trying to protect, but the son somehow survived... I know it's a lot to take in, and believe me it's not easy, but your gran died as a proud and loved woman.'' My mom told me the story. I was shocked, my gran was murdered. I was ok though It didn't hurt as much to hear the story because I could hardly remember her, but I was still so upset. It must have been so hard for my mom.