Prologue

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Out of all the places in the world, it had to be Ilvermorny. I hate it here in America. The No-maj's are going completely nuts and it's getting harder and harder to use magic when there were homeless people everywhere. Not just homeless people, but young people out to be having a good time. No, the brits knew how to live proper. Especially the british witches and wizards. Oh, how I would love to see the ceiling of the Great Hall that was rumored to represent the sky outside. The grounds surrounding the castle with grass so green that it was pleading to be laid on. The forest! With the darkest creatures I could imagine - Oh, how amazing it would be to see it for myself.

But... people here at Ilvermorny were snobs. "Hogwarts? You mean Hogwash!" everyone scoffed when the school was brought up. Oh, and don't get me started on Durmstrang and Beauxbatons. I guess the hate to the european schools of witchcraft and wizardry goes back when Ilvermorny wasn't invited to the first Triwizard Tournament or that's just my guess at least.

But my point is... I'm sick of Ilvermorny, I'm sick of America and most of all... I'm sick of my life.

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