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Chapter 1 – Forks High School

Elizabeth's P.O.V.

I sighed as I drove into Forks High School parking lot. My guardians—Sirius and Remus—and I had moved to Forks, Washington at the end of fifth year because they all—Sirius, Remus, Dumbledore, Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, etc.—thought that I needed a break from the whole 'Voldemort wants to kill you' and 'you're in so much danger' world.

I personally think its so that Dumbledore could keep his not-so-secret weapon safe.

Old coot.

I hopped out of my old Ford pickup and walked toward the building that said 'Office.'

Why am I going to Muggle high school?

Sirius and Remus want me to at least try and fit in. They want me to try and lead a normal life for once.

As if that would happen.

I would still be practicing my magic with Sirius and Remus though. How? Dumbledore somehow got my Trace taken off, so I was home free to practice magic all I wanted.

I walked into the office building and smiled politely at the secretary.

"New student?" she asked kindly.

"Yes, ma'am," I answered. "Elizabeth Potter – Black."

"Ah," she dug through some papers and pulled out my schedule and another piece of paper, "Just have your teachers sign this and bring it back at the end of the day, alright, sweetie?"

I nodded my thanks and walked out the door. I stared down at my schedule.

1st Period – English

2nd Period – Algebra


3rd Period – World History

4th Period – Biology

Not to bad… I'd just have to work really hard to get caught u p.

"Hi, there!"

A kid with brown hair and brown eyes came running up to me.

I eyed him wearily, "Hi."

"My name's Jeremy. Jeremy Johnson. You must be the new kid."

I nodded and shook his hand, "Elizabeth Potter – Black."

He nodded, "You from Britain?"

I nodded, "Yeah, my guardians thought that we should try some place new. Some place fresh."

Jeremy nodded, "What's your first class?"

I consulted my schedule, "Um… English."

He brightened, "Me too! Come on, I'll walk you there!"

I nearly groaned, but decided to be polite, "Of course. Thank you!"

He led me to building four and we walked into the class room. I walked up to the teacher and showed her the piece of paper. "Ah, Miss Potter – Black, isn't it?"

I nodded, "Yes, ma'am."

"Ah, well, you may have a seat next to Mr. Johnson, seeing as he was kind enough to escort you here. The other students should be here soon."

She signed my paper and I sat down next to Jeremy.

"She must like you," he muttered. "She's never that nice to anybody. Not even—"

He was interrupted as the rest of the students started to file into the classroom. Among them were two beautiful people. The boy was tall and had spiky black hair. The girl had long, silky, dark brown hair and a kind face. The girl smiled at me kindly. I smiled back.

Classes soon started and so did a new, even livelier chapter in the life of Elizabeth Rose Potter.

Chapter 1 is finished! I hope you liked it!

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