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When I first got to Hogwarts I was beyond excited and so were my mum and dad of course. And being a pureblood witch in a history of all purebloods made me popular. Of course everyone knew the sacred what 28 or something the list of pureblood families that still exist today. Such as the Malfoy family they too are full of purebloods and not one in their line was of dirty blood or a muggle born witch or wizard. It's just how the sacred families are I suppose full of a long line of pure blood of course. Not that I really liked the idea of hating muggles or muggle born witches and wizards. Never did I understand them of course, but that was to be expected as I was raised away from them.

Growing up in wizarding world was different far different than the muggle world. The world that people of my kind despised depending on who you were of course. Like the Malfoy's they thought they were superior to others of any other type of blood other than pure. Not understanding muggles because most of us didn't want to well because it was a disgrace to your or our kind. I didn't want to go live with people I didn't know, or not be able to be myself. Considering if I was with my parents they would understand what I mean when I talk all about school. About academics, quidditch and all the mythical creatures we saw that were weren't supposed to. From flying class or potions that was one of my favorite classes.

None of this was the same and I wouldn't be able to discuss this with muggles around. So as I packed my things and shrunk them to fit in my travel trunk I sighed and left my room. With one last look at the room I shut the door and made my way downstairs to the front entrance. Where my house elfs were waiting with tears in their sorry eyes and a man I didn't know. Although school was going to be one hell of a change now when I got back after a week or two. I still had to keep up with studies and all my practice with my potions and spells. Of course I was given permission to cast spells and such while away in an unknown place. Although I didn't really agree with the ministry of magic for various reasons.

Such as why give us wands, teach us about magic and then not allow us to train when on break. Of course adults were more allowed to use magic but why couldn't we. It was our birth right to do so, to use magic and one of my best abilities is magic use without a wand. Verbal spells, and nonverbal spells it all was simple to me and some others but hard for most. It wouldn't be bad if I use magic without my wand, less likely to get tracked down that way. But of course leaving my friends wasn't the biggest problem in my head at the moment. I didn't know where I was going other than a place in America called Washington to a small town named forks. To meet a bunch of people I still didn't know the names of or what they could and couldn't do.

If they were truly muggles and stupid or if they just were putting up with me because they own my parents a favor. Was that all I was going to be, was I a favor to them because they were in debut to my parents. If so I wanted nothing to do with any of them or their lives and so forth.

"Miss I'm here to escort you to the Uley residence" the man said

"The huh now?" I asked

"Sam Uley and Emily young the people to whom you will be staying for the time being" he said flatly

"And why can't I stay with Theodore or Draco's families?" I asked

"It was written in your parents letter of where and who you'd be going with, the Malfoy's and the Nott's family weren't in the paper given to your headmaster" he said with no emotion

"Of course, mother never really wanted to trust the Nott family let alone Malfoy's, they might have been friends but that doesn't mean they trusted one another, fine where to then" I said softly

"Please the carriage is waiting" he said motioning to the carriage in the distance

To most you wouldn't be able to see what the carriage is led by. Thestyals are a death horse of some sort that only people whom have witnessed death or such a traumatic experience can see. They are wonderfully dull creatures but they are invisible to many but me I can see them. Although for this story to be fully told I think we have to backtrack a few years.
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In a world where wizards and witches reside was a very rich family that went by the name Hawthorne. There were plenty of other rich families but the Hawthorne family well they were one of the richest families out of the wizarding world. A pure line of just witches and wizards alike, until of course someone were to break it. Pure blooded witches and wizards weren't uncommon as much as times prior of course. But where the mountains meet and the clouds cover overhead. Was a familiar manor that was bigger than one could dream of. Housing around ten house elf's, two parents, two butlers, two maids, and pets of course. The house or manor itself could host a ball of the biggest sizes and they often held parties at such extent.

No one liked to brag unless of course you were part of the wizarding world. Pureblood wizards/witches more often than not believed in superiority and if you were below them then well that's where you were. But in this house that belonged to the Hawthorne family was all but prejudiced for the most part. Of course, they had their beliefs and sometimes more often didn't like muggles or muggle born witches and wizards. Overtime though it lessened into what was the newest generation of the bloodline. A women and a man stood over a crib looking down upon a baby. A baby girl that had their blood running through her veins and more powerful than ever.