Something In The Mist~A Harry Potter Story

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I am a witch. Yes, I can use magic with the flick of my wand. I loved being a witch and I loved the school I went to! Cushman's School for Witches and Wizards. It was an awesome school filled with awesome people!! All of my friends went there and I had to leave!
I was moving. Moving to London, England! It was because our dear magic school was being closed and nobody knew why! This made me angry! I didn't want to leave my friends, my family and practically my life behind! Although, Brayden, Josiah and Maddie had no problem with it! I had to go to Hogwrts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry now and I really didn't! Things still get worse though!
I was packing up my things when it happened. That ear-piercing scream echoed throughout the whole house. It came from the kitchen. I heard Brayden scamper to the room and I ran right behind him, wand in hand. We ran in to see a pale man holding my mother. She was slumped over his arm. The man's wand was held up to her frail body.
"Inverta Statum!" I cried. The man was flung back our of the kitchen window and to the cand beach below. Mother fell to the floor.
"Bells, go get Maddie!" Brayden ordered.
"Jo has her," I replied as Josiah ran into the room, holding Maddie's shaking hand. Tears fell from all of our eyes like diamonds.
"What now?" the 8 year old questioned us.
"Mom said that, in times like these, go to her room and open the second drawer under her bed," Josiah stated. I darted to the room and opened the drawer.
There was a wooden box and on top of the box was a folded peice of paper. I reached out and pulled it off of the box. I unfolded it and sat on my mom's bed. I began to read it out loud.

My dear, dear children, Brayden, Josiah, Isabelle and Madelyn,
I probably be dead when you read this and I want you to know that I love. To keep you safe, I have given the three oldest something to help you protect yourselves. I have also provided brooms and extra wands.
Now, these objects are very powerful and you must use them responsibly. You must NOT l;et them fall into the wrong hands. Watch over them with much care. To Brayden, I give an invisibility cloak. This will hide when you do not wish to be found. To Josiah I give a ring with the power to bring the dead back to life. To Isabelle, I give my wand. It is very powerful and just as dangerous. Use it well.
These three objects, the Cloak of Invisibility, the Resurrection Stone and the Elder Wand, are known as the Deathly Hallows. They are very powerful and if they evcer fell into the wrong hands, the wizarding world would be in chaos. DO NOT LET THEM FALL INTO THE WRONG HANDS!
Also, to Madelyn, I give the mark of the Deathly Hallows on a chain.
Again, do NOT let them fall into the hands of the wrong person! Protect these items well and do not let them out of you sight.
When you want to give up, remember why you held on for so long.
Love, your mother, Marie Hayes
I love you

Tears stained the paper as I read off the last words. Maddie threw her arms around me and cried with me, Brayden and Josiah not far away. Brayden opened the box and handed Maddie a necklace with a sign on it. A triangle with a line going through it and a circle. Maddie immediatley pulled it over her head and stared at the silver charm. Next, he pulled out a cloak and pulled it around himself. He suddenly disappeared and then reappeared after several seconds.
Josiah, then, pulled out a golden ring with a black stone embedded into it. He placed it on his middle finger for the ring was too big for his other fingers.
Finally, I spotted the wand; my moth's wand. It was beautiful and powerful. I stroked the many-wooded wand.
Golden sparks suddenly began to fly out of the tip and then flare like a firework. Maddie and Brayden watched the sparks form, crack and then disperse. A gasp came from behind.
Josiah was looking in the box, his mouth gapping and his eyes wide.
"What is it, Jo?" Brayden asked. Jo reached inside and pulled out a tiny broom.
"It's a minature broom," I said dryly. He glared at me.
"Yes, but this if a Firebolt! And there is one for all of us!" he exclaimed. Brayden instantly became interested and picked out another one for himself. He tossed one over to me and placed one in Maddie's hands. I smiled promptly. I placed the wand on mother's bed and stood back.
"Engorgio!" I said. The broom instantly became life size. I picked it up and sat on it. I kicked up from the ground and enjoyed floating above everyone. Maddie stared in wonder. I landed and knelt down beside her.
"Maddie, I'm giving you something very special. I'm giving you my wand." I pulled out my old wand and placed it in her little hands. She gasp and then pulled me into a hug.
"You will teach me magic then?!"
"We all will. Right, guys!" I volunteered. They both nodded and went back to theor brooms. I rolled my eyes and smacked both of their shoulders. Twin brothers are such pains!
"Don't you think we should leave here now just in case that guy comes back!" I suggested. "I bet these are the things he was after!" The twins both perked up and listened to me.
"Right! Let's finish packing up our rooms and when the moving truck arrives, we will be ready to go to London!" he demanded and we all ran out of the room.
"Wait!" Maddie called. "What about mom! We can't leave her lying in the middle of the kitchen floor!"
I glanced at the twins. "She has a point."
While, Maddie and I packed up the rest of our things, the boys went out to dig a hole for mother's grave. When everything was packed and the hole was ready we carried her body and placed it into the whole. I used magic to put the dirt back in and carve a memorial on a rock. It said:
Marie Catherine Hayes
Mother to Brayden, Josiah, Isabelle and Madelyn Hayes
Wife of Jonathan Hayes
We placed flowers over it and sat there, crying and waiting for the moving van to arrive.
It was 2:30 pm when the truck finally arrived. With the help of Garry and Paul, the movers, we fit everything into the van and were on our way to the harbour to await our boat. We boarded the boat and slept the whole journey. Paul and Gary woke us when we arrived in the United Kingdom. We stayed at an inn near London and left at 10:00 in the morning to trek on.
"Here we are!"announced Gary.
"Number 5 Privet Drive. Little Whinging. Surrey, correct?" I nodded and walked out of the van. I glanced at the neighbourhood. Every house looked the same except for the gardens in front. We all walked around in the house for several minutes. Each of us chose a room and we brought our things up. This took a long time!
4 Hours Later....
I walked into my room, glancing at the way I had formed everything. Pictures of my family and friends were taped onto the red walls. A giant picture of my wizarding school as well. I flopped down onto the bed and exhaled.
"What a day!" I muttered to myslef. A knock sounded throughout the house and I jogged down the stairs to open our new door. I opened it and looked right into the face of another 16 year-old boy holding a pie.
"Uh, hello..." I said. He smirked, which caught me off guard. He was really cute, but I can't get caught up it that kkind of stuff now.
"Hello, I'm Harry. Potter. Harry Potter," he explained slowly.
"Hi, I'm Isabelle. Hayes. Isabelle Hayes," I mocked with a smirk.
"My Aunt told me to bring this pie to you as a "welcome to the neighbourhood"."
"Oh, thanks, but, our family doesn't like pie."
His jaw dropped open here, revealing a mouth of clean white teeth.
"You don't like pie!" I skook my head, a grin growing on my face. A loud shout came from the stairs as my brothers bolted down and stood beside me.
"Who might this be, Bells?"
"And why is he holding a pie?"
"Is he going to throw it at us?"
"Shove it down our throats?"
"Or... Or-"
"Or it is just a welcome pie!" Harry interupted. The twins gave him a funny look.
"You just took all the fun out of it!" Jo declared.
"You are from Canada, aren't you?" he guessed.
"How can you tell?"
"You don't have any accents."
"Well, we could be from the US," Brayden countered.
"You seem like the Canadian type, as well." This made the twins smile. The laughed and gave each other a high five. They ran our of the foyer and to the family room.
"Yeah, those would be my twin brothers, Brayden and Josiah. They can be a bit..."
"Crazed? Insane? Hyperactive?"
I chuckled. "Yes."
"How old are they?"
"Seventeen." We both laughed.
"HARRY POTTER!!!!!!!" a loud, angry voice called.
"I got to go, now! Bye!" he waved and ran across the lawn and to the next house. I closed the door and walked beack up the spiral stair case.
"Somebody's got a crush!" Brayden sang.
"Brayden, we just met!" I sang back. He chuckled and jogged to his room. I pushed the door to my room open. I changed into my pajamas and hopped into bed. I then fell asleep thinking about the Deathly Hallows.
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I awoke and decided I wanted to get changed right away. The first ourtfit.

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I marched down the stairs and to the kitchen. I poured a bowl of cereal and cup of orange juice. Josiah and Brayden entered the kitchen in a huff.
"We have to go to Hogwarts tomorrow!"