I thought I was a normal girl. Until I got a strange letter on my birthday. I was just reading School Of Good and Evil, when I heard a tapping at the window. I looked over and I saw an owl. I opened the window, and saw it has a letter attached to one leg, which I took off. The letter was addressed to my town, state, house address, everything regular. Except it was also addressed to my exact room. 

It was inviting me to a school apparently named 'Hogwarts'. I had never, not once in my life heard of such a thing. And it said that I am a witch. 

I didn't believe in witches. I liked watching things like "Sabrina the Teenage Witch", "Buffy the Vampire Slayer", and "Charmed", but I never believed they are real. So the idea of me being one is outrageous. 

When I showed my mum the letter she actually believed it. I don't know why. We have to go school shopping in Diagon Alley, whatever that is. I was excited to start going to the middle school I was going to attend, but I guess I won't be attending it. 

I'm probably not going to make any friends, and I know I'm going to stay single. Probably forever. I wish I didn't have to be a student at Hogwarts. But I guess I have to deal with it. But only if it's real, which it wouldn't be? So I have nothing to worry about right? Hopefully not. I just have to convince mum that it's fake, which it is. I don't know why she'd believe it, I mean I don't think anyone I know has heard of Hogwarts.

I sat thinking about why she would've believed such a thing. I decided she probably was just messing with me, and that she didn't really think the letter was telling the truth. You'd have to  be crazy. My mom is a lot of things, but she is most definitely not crazy.

A/N: Sorry this chapter is so short. Starting with chapter three, they will get longer.