Chapter 2

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Charlotte didn't talk to anyone for the rest of the day besides Lydia. Lydia had been in all her other classes so they had sat together but most the teachers said there would be a seating chart soon while eyeing the talkative students. Charlotte missed her old friends but she liked Hogwarts she'd always dreamed of going there, every wizard and witch in the world knew about Hogwarts. Lydia had an older brother who was in his last years at Hogwarts he was in gryfindor which surprised Charlotte Lydia described her brother as smart and very similar to herself Charlotte wondered why they weren't in the same house. Charlotte had an older sister she still went to beauxbatons Charlotte always wanted to be like her sister. The real reason it had been so easy for Charlotte to make friends at beauxbatons was because her sister was the most popular girl at beauxbatons which is a real accomplishment. Charlottes sister Carlee was by far her parents favorite. Charlotte had agreed to transfer because she felt her sister was pushing her up to the top using her reputation but, Charlotte always wanted to make her own accomplishments. In study hall Charlotte was trying to read but it was hard without the reading glasses she'd consealed in her pocket so as not to look nerdy. She had worn contacts at beauxbatons but she had forgotten them when she was packing and, she wouldn't get a chance to go to hogsmead for new ones till next week. What would she do? Even though she had been sorted into ravenclaw she didn't want to look nerdy. She looked up from her book and around the library. "Oh my" she whispered Harry was sitting at the table next to her with Ron. What if he recognizes me? She thought she wasn't ready to explain she was a witch all the time she'd known him! She decided to pretend she was reading instead of getting up and
Leaving she thought leaving might draw attention to herself. He seemed so much happier than she remembered him at the muggle school he had sulked and sat helplessly while being teased and sometimes got angry at his tormentors, he acted like a different person here. Charlotte admired his change. She stayed waiting for them to leave but it seemed they weren't going to leave. She decided she'd have to get up and leave. Her chair scratched loudly as she pushed her chair back heads turned Charlotte got out of there so fast she didn't even look to see if Harry's head was turned. "Whats with her?"asked Ron smiling after Charlotte left Harry shook his head smiling also trying to pretend he didn't think the outburst was funny too. Harry and Ron were leavening the library when Harry saw the girl who had left in a hurry earlier had left a paper. He looked at the top right corner read:Charlotte Blacktree he recognized the name but couldn't place it. "Charlotte Blacktree" he mumbled to himself hoping hearing himself say it might ring a bell (it didn't) "what tree?" Ron asked through a mouthful of cookie he'd saved in his pocket from lunch "nothing" replied Harry Ron just shrugged.

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