Prolouge
The warm summer breeze touched my skin. I am definitely going to miss Florida. I can't believe we're leaving in an hour and I'm going back to school tomorrow.
Not that I don't want to come back to Hogwarts and have another magical year but I just hate waking up early and being responsible, especially now that I've been chosen to become a fifth year Gryffindor prefect.
"What are you still doing here?" Damon asked, sitting next to me. "Shouldn't you be packing?" he asked.
I yawned. "I've already packed. Just waiting for our parents and Gray." I answered.
I have two brothers. Grayson De Martel he's a seventh year Ravenclaw, the most responsible among us. Damon De Martel, a sixth year Slytherin, the ambitious one. And me, Morticia Amelia De Martel, fifth year Gryffindor, the blood traitor in my father's eyes.
They say I'm odd because I was sorted into Gryffindor. My mother, Corina was sorted into Ravenclaw and my father, Adam was sorted into Slytherin. Dad may not say it to my face but I know he thinks I'm a blood traitor because got sorted into Gryffindor. I don't really care. I love being in Gryffindor. What's so wrong about that?
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