I had my letter, so did Isabella. I wasn’t quite sure what to say to my best friend, until I heard her knock on my door. I open it and she says “I saw you have it then!” I tilt my head and look at her. “You’re going to Hogwarts… I thought for sure you would go to Ilivermony…” I shrug and then look at her “this isn’t a joke?” I ask. “No! You’re a mudblood!” She yelled. I heard her call Lilly Maddox that out of anger. “Wait, what?” She chuckled “Never talk to me again, my blood is pure yours is dirty.” I was astonished. My best friend was talking down to me. Wow. I slammed the door and started to cry, now I must surpass her in everything. It. Is. My. Job. I couldn’t wait the next week to go to London. My trip was included! They said they wanted me for certain reasons, I dunno? Day after day I saw Isa with her family practicing spells in their house. They just ‘oblivio-ed’ anyone who saw (other than me) My dad didn’t want me to go. He said it was unfair that I had to leave so quickly after mothers passing. I didn’t want to think about it. I ran outside after lunch to the graveyard to talk to mom. She wasn’t a witch, she loved stereo type witches so no way. I couldn’t believe my eyes when I saw Isa there with MY mom. I hid and listened, “… is she ready? Oh, Miss. Wish… I want you here…” I didn’t move, for I was horrified. My enemy with my mother.
