Salem Institutional of Witchcraft and Wizadry:
The Year of the Wolves
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, JKR does.
Summary: Welcome to Salem Institutional of Witchcraft and Wizardry! And here I thought I was just going to have a normal year. Boy, was I wrong!
Chapter 1: The first taste of the magical world
New York City, USA. August 13, 1991
Apparently, I had to get my books somewhere at Times Square. I was right, there is a corner next to the shuttle platform. One that only a few people can see. This is the magical square and there will be a guide to come pick me up.
I so knew that I wasn't crazy, that magic does exist.
"Hey watch it mudblood!" said a girl that looked at me with pure disgust in her eyes. I wasn't sure what mudblood meant, but I was sure that meant something bad, and yet once again I didn't want to be considered as a freek already in the magical world.
"Hey, are you alright?" asked a cute boy with dirty blond hair and blue eyes.
"Yes, I am Daphne Goodman, and you are?"I replied back
"Robert Smith, and she only called you that word because you are wear muggle clothes, but most witches and wizards are nice, and not act like snobs, like Rose Goodman. Are you related to her?"
"Umm, no, I am new to the magical world" I replied back.
"Let me be your guide" said Robert. He is my first friend in the magical world. I smiled as my response. I can't wait to learn what is in store for me at the Magical Square.