Chapter Two- Leaving Home

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"What are you doing in my house!" I screamed.

"She looks just like Lily," the tall dark-skinned man said. He was in long dark blue robes, and was holding a stick in his hand.

"Wait are you talking about my aunt?" I asked.

"We can talk later go upstairs and pack, were leaving in ten minutes," Tonks said.

"I don't even know you! I'm not going anywhere, my brother will wonder where I am!" I exclaimed.

"What brother?" they both asked.

"Um, the one I have been living with for the past 14 years?" I said. They started whispering, something I couldn't hear.

"Look Anna you're in danger, we can explain this all later, but right now we have to leave. This is Kingsley Shacklebolt" She pointed to the man."Were not going to hurt you, we are friends of your Aunt. You have to trust us,"she said.

Surprisingly I did trust them, I suppose it was my gut feeling telling me to do so. We walked back upstairs and I ran to my room to pack a bag. I threw all my clothes, shoes, books, and personal stuff into the bag. Not bothering to fold anything. Then I remembered something. I went to my drawer and took out the letter my parents wrote to us the day they left.

Dear Charlie and Anna,

Were sorry , but we have to leave for a while and we can't bring you. It would be too dangerous. Us leaving has nothing to do with you two, but something that we blame ourselves for. We joined this group of terrible people, that do terrible things. We did not know they were doing these things, so we left them and you guys. Now there looking for us, but they don't know you exist. You two need to be safe and don't talk to anyone you don't know.

Your Mother and I know a secret and we didn't tell you because these people might find you. Stay strong , we love you.

Love mom and dad.

When Charlie First read this letter he punched a hole in our wall and left for two days. Him being angry was an understatement, I was upset for a while too but didn't do anything crazy. I'm still upset but it changed Charlie, he's not as happy as he used to be.

"Anna are you ready to go?" Tonks asked. I hid the letter in my pocket, I didn't want Tonks to see it. I grabbed my cellphone to pack it.

"You don't want to bring that with you," Tonks said. She grabbed my phone and waved her stick in front of it. My phone exploded.

"Why would you do that?!? And how?!?!" I screamed.

"Please Anna you have to trust me, no more questions till we get there," she had a pleading look in her eyes.

"Just one thing, where are we going?" I asked.

"Head Quarters," She answered.

"I'll pretend I know what that is, and how are we getting there?" I said.

"Were flying," she said.

It took about 30 seconds for my brain to register what she was saying.

My mind was buzzing with questions by the time we got outside.

"what do you mean flying?!?" I questioned.

"I said no. More. Questions," just then Tonks waved her stick and my bags disappeared.

That's when I fainted.

"shhhhh! be quiet guys she's sleeping".

I felt dizzy, and sick when I woke up. I was too tired to move so I just opened my eyes. I was lying on a bed in a room with dark walls and long curtains. There was a short, plump , lady with red hair staring at me with a warm smile. Next to her was Tonks and Kingsley.

"Hello dear I'm Molly Weasly," the plump woman said. I smiled at her.

"Tonks what happened?" I asked.

"You fainted just before we left, you've been out for 2 hours. It's okay Anna your safe," She said.

"Can you tell me now what's going on?" I said.

"Well to start off your a witch," Tonks said.

Hearing Tonks say that explained how she made my bags dissapear, and my phone explode, but me?!? I couldn't be magic, I haven't done anything extraordinary in my life. It wasn't something I could believe, but I really wanted to.

"I don't understand, there is nothing special about me," I said.

"Anna you are so much more than you believe, you will soon discover how brilliant you are. You are a very special girl, don't forget that."

I wanted to believe Tonks and what she said but I couldn't understand, at all.

"You are a witch, that can do magic and you will learn to harness your magic and you will be spectacular. Your parents were also wizards but at first they were apart of an evil group of wizards called death eaters, these people followed a powerful wizard named Voldemort, and Voldemort killed many people.Then one night Voldemort murdered your aunt and her husband, and tried to kill their son Harry Potter. But the spell re-bounded and Harry survived. Voldemort was thought to be dead up until last year when he attempted to kill Harry in a graveyard."

"What does this have to do with me?" I asked.

"Voldemort is planning something, he is trying to rise to power again and is looking for your parents. They knew something crucial to Voldemort's rise, and when he realizes they are gone he will go looking for anyone connected to them, eventually he will find you. That's why we came to get you because if Voldemort finds you he will torture you until he gets what he wants. Even though you have no idea what it is, Voldemort doesn't know that." Kingsley said.

"Oh! for crying out loud, the poor girl just found out she's a witch. She doesn't need all these things to worry about now! Right now she needs some breakfast," Mrs. Weasley said smiling.

Right now all I wanted was my brother.

"Could you all excuse me for a minute, Mrs. Weasley where is the bathroom?" I asked.

"Down the hall to the left, and when you're done meet us in the kitchen," she answered.

I got up from the couch and left the room, taking in everything I just heard. I felt so isolated, my brother wasn't here, and I'm surrounded by people who have magic powers. None of it made sense. Once I got to the bathroom I splashed water on my face and looked in the mirror. My eyes had become a dark emerald instead of their usual mint, and I looked tired.

"These are the times where I wished I had my makeup bag, where is my bag anyway?"

I left the bathroom, ready to face whatever was in store for me.

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