Huntress

Chapter 1

I sprinted out of my cabin. There, Annabeth was waiting for me. "Hi," she said. An owl came to us. "OOH!" Annabeth squealed. "Is that my mother? Owls are my mother's sign!" Suddenly, it dropped a letter to me. it said,

"Ms. Annabelle Riddle

Camp Half-Blood

Zeus Cabin

The Bed by the window

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. Riddle,

We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at . Please find enclosed a of all necessary books and equipment.

Term begins on . We await your owl by no later than .

Yours sincerely,

Minerva McGonagall

Deputy Headmistress

Second page

HOGWARTS SCHOOL of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY

UNIFORM

First-year students will require:

1. Three sets of plain work (black)

2. One plain pointed hat (black) for day wear

3. One pair of protective gloves ( hide or similar)

4. One winter cloak (black, with silver fastenings)

Please note that all pupil's clothes should carry name tags.

COURSE BOOKS

All students should have a copy of each of the following:

(Grade 1)

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OTHER EQUIPMENT

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1 (pewter, standard size 2)

1 set glass or crystal phials

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1 set

Students may also bring, if they desire, an OR a OR a .

PARENTS ARE REMINDED THAT FIRST YEARS

ARE NOT ALLOWED THEIR OWN BROOMSTICK

Yours sincerely,

."

Annabeth frowned. I raised my eyebrows. "Do you know what this is?" Annabeth smiled. "It's probably a joke, from the Stoll brothers. They constantly play pranks."

The letters kept coming. And coming. And coming. Literally. Finally, one day, a woman that I dubbed the she-devil who had sharp features and green hat, and green dress came to me. "Are you Ms. Riddle?" The she-devil asked. However, the she-devil had a British accent, so to me, it sounded more like, "Au eyou Miz A-Riddle?" "Yes," I said, stunned. "Come with me," she said. I came to her. She took my hand and I felt a nauseating feeling in my stomach. Urgh. I landed in some kind of pub. Ew. I nearly vomited. She asked the bartender, "Two rooms for the night!" I hobbled over to her. "Wait, who are you? Where is this?" She looked at me distastefully. She held open a room. It looked nothing compared to the Zeus Cabin. Gods, I was getting spoiled! The she-devil explained everything to me. The she-devil's name was Professor McGonagall, blah blah blah. Stupid ADHD! I flopped onto my bed. Suddenly, a mist of a person, more specifically, Annabeth, came to me. "What the heck?" I screamed. Oh well. Annabeth said, "This is an Iris message. You use it to talk. Anyway, where are you? That person you dubbed the she-devil just took you, and with a crack like a gunshot, you left! I told her everything. About the wizard/witch stuff, everything McGonagall told me. However, she was standing by the door. She aimed her stick, or a wand at Annabeth. "Obliviate!" She said. Annabeth seemed to be in a daze. She said. "See ya later, Belle!" It seemed to be a memory curse? Wait... McGonagall knew about... this. The camp. I firmly judo-flipped her, and took her wand. "Obliviate," I said, wanting her to forget about camp. I saw McGonagall not questioning me about camp. She simply went back to her room, and I was left alone.

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A/N to all thank you for the first 12 that ♥ my book, thank you so much!