Meeting in the middle (supernatural harry potterbook)

Finding the letter. Part 1

"STELLA?!" Sam yelled from the kitchen. she rolled over in her bed and his under the covers. she knew that she about 4 seconds before he came to get her out of bed. Sure enough she heard his huge boots clunking in the ground, "Stell? come on, you need to eat something. It's been 4 days now." he slurred slightly. She pushed her self up and got on one of her dad's plaid shirts it covered her pj shorts and went to open her door. "I'm well aware it's been 4 days, if I eat you stop drinking, deal?" she said tiredly.

Sam looked at his feet, "Is it that obvious?" "Come on Sam you only smell like a bar.."she sighed coming out. she made herself some tea and sat in the spot her dad always did when he was working on a case with Sam. "Have you heard from Cas in a while? Have you told him about..." she trailed of still not wanting to think of her father. Sam gave her his classic "done with your questions" look. "No. I haven't seen it told him about Dean yet." he snapped getting up and grabbing his jacket. He was dressed like an FBI agent today. "Can I come?" she asked perky. "No, you're too young." "Then say I'm an intern. I'm 16 and have an English accent they'll fall for it." she pleaded. She wanted out of this bunker and wanted to start looking. "Stella I said no. Besides it's too dangerous." He said with out looking at her. "Last I checked that came with being a hunter, epically with Winchester being tagged onto your name!" she yelled. "Damn it Sam I want to look too. Dean is my father." She whispered. Sam came over and hugged for a while. "I know Stell, I know." He soothed.

He gave her a smile and headed for the door at the same time he opened it a huge snowy owl flew threw the door. "WHAO!" Sam exclaimed stumbling back. Stella let out a squeak as owls were her favorite bird. It seems to have something in it's beak. It landed right on her arm rest and dropped a letter with old looking parchment. "Huh?" she asked to no one in particular. "That's odd," she turned over the letter.

The owl seemed to know her for some reason. "Sam!" she shrieked. He came running back down the stairs. "What?! Did the owl hurt you?" he called worried. She just held up the letter. "Hogwarts? Like in Harry Potter?" He looked at it suspiciously. "Well open it." he urged. She quickly broke the seal and began to read out loud.

"Dear Ms. Winchester, in the secreat bunker.We are proud to offically welcome you back to Hogwarts. You'll find that Isis has delivired this letter to you so you will not be needing to go to Diagon Alley for your supplies. Your ravenclaw classmates await your arivial with great excitement. Your grandmother and grandfather will be waiting for you at the muggle airport of JFK.

We cannot express the level of happieness to welcome you back Ms. Winchester.

Professor Mcgonagall.

She looked at Sam with wide eyes. "Your not going." he said shortly. "Like hell I'm not. You know bloddy well that I'm going and you can't stop me. I get to meet my mum's parents! You and dad told me that they were dead!" she yelled as she ran into her room to start to pack. Isis followed her close behing and landed on her shoulder. She was shocked the bird trusted her so much. She quickly began packing her things into a blue and green suitcase.