[No Name]

Backstory

The day I turned eleven owls surrounded my house. Letters poured in from friends and family wishing me a happy birthday though they were all nice there was only one I was truly waiting for. My Hogwarts letter. My family was all squibs and because of this my parents were determined to have one out of their four children be of the magical sort. Whereas with my sister Anderson they had nearly succeeded they later found she could do no more than conjure a mushroom to appear. So when the last owl came and no letter they believed me to be useless just like the rest of the lot. Then a loud thud came from the dining room window. We found there was an inexperienced owl who delivered a sloppy written letter to- . . . Me. It had the Hogwarts seal on the front and I though I knew what it was. Bubbling with excitement I opened it it read:

Dear MG2inWonderland,

We would like to welcome you to Hogwarts. It has come to our attention that you happen to be the daughter of he who must not be named-

It was at those words that I glared at my parents "How could you?"