So on Monday, classes began.

"Yea! Time for Transfiguration with my Aunt!" I smiled. We skipped there, earning some strange looks as we did so. We stumbled into the classroom, about an hour early. Huh.tahts a first.

I put my stuff inbetween James and Fred's stuff, and sat on my desk. I looked at the chalkboard, and was all like, WOAH.

"My gods- you three are here early!" Hermione exclaimed. "Well, Sky wanted to ask you something." she nodded. "alright, then. What's up Sky?"

I wondered aloud, "Is it physically possible to use a spell or a potion to make a cure for dyslexia?" Proffessor Weasley sadly shook her head. "But, I think..... How about you three sit up closer? Will that help?" I shrugged.

I sat closest tothe board, and with great difficulty, I wrote what I saw down on a piece of parchment.

"My nanne is dossier Wedsily! Ih here do detach nu aboun Transiguraion! Todao we wyl lern aboun eak othe!"

Damn it. That's jibberish! I handed it to her, and she said, "Alright...that won't help...." "share it with those two they know I have it, and they just don't know how hard it is." she gave it to them.

"What the hell does TAHT say?" Fred joked. Oh, he made that, TAHT. Oh he's nice! "I don't know but PENAHPS, it was written wrong!" James joked. They didn't know who wrote it. "Dude did someone with Dyslexia or something write this beca-" they looked at me, James at the tears building up.

"I thought dyslexia was just reading problems?" James asked me, curious. "Well its not. Hogwarts is so fun! I love it! I can learn so much easier because of a visual. But..... History of Magic is the one that troubles me. And... That's how it works, dyslexia."

I really hate school. It's so stupid, and stupid, and idiotic.

I was sitting in Potions later, and I forgot that I didn't do my homework over the summer. Ofcourse, Professor Parkington, the Potions Professor, gave us a bunch of homework over the summer. She gave more to me, actually.

Because I haven't been on a deadly quest, almost got killed numerous times, and more. Because Im able to perform a research project on the Draughtof the Living Death while I'm battling a Hydra! That's totally possible!

Notice the sarcasm, please.

Parkington made her way to James, Fred, and mines desk, and asked me, "where is your homework?" "he... He... Yea... About that..... I don't have it?" she scoffed, "Detention. Tonight." brilliant.

That night, I knocked on Parkingtons door, and entered. "Hey, Uhm, I got detention..." she sneered and rolled her eyes.

"yes, yes, I'm aware of that, Smith." I rolled my eyes. "Sit. You will be just sitting there, for an hour." ah. How fun.

Sounds like muggle detention!

YAWN!!!

--------------------------------------------

The next day, after classes, Fred, James and I went down to the Qudditch Field.

"you gonna try out?" James asked me. "Nah, I don't think so....... I don't even know how to, really.." Fred quietly said to us, "Your dads Zeus! You can fly!" "yea, without a broom........" "still."

I thought for a mommemt. "Maybe." just maybe.

MAYBE! JUST MAYBE, JUST MAYBE!

Woah... Little orphan Annie... Where did that come from?

Well, some of the best questions are never answered, are they?

---------------------

Hey! So.... Kat here, and I'm having a little contest!

The new child in Lily Luna Potter book two Some secrets are meant to be told is coming soon!

The gender has already been decided. It's a boy! And I'm wondering...

What should I name him?

So, I'm looking for ideas!

What will the name be? I'm asking you!

Prizes:

Third place-

A dedication!

Second Place-

You can choose the next chapters title!

First Place-

You can choose a Original Character(of all of your own), and I will incorporate them in the second to last chapter(and the last), and the next book!

Hope you all enter,

Kat