basically what the title says
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I didn't know of the school of Witchcraft and Wizardry called Hogwarts until my fourteenth year. Almost four years late. I also didn't know I had a strong power, magic. Some called me a born Metamorphmagus, even though it was almost impossible considering I was a muggle born... At least that's what I thought until I came to Hogwarts. Others decided not to believe it... And then there were the ones that made up their own ideas to what the explanation could be. But when I found the acceptance letters from Hogwarts two months after my fourteen birthday, everything changed. The letters came all at once in four stacks, the fourth being the smallest due to its recency in timing. At first, I didn't believe the letters... Until they flooded my room. When I decided to believe them, I found it as an escape from the foster system, a way out of the "being unwanted" state. An extra letter that came later, led me to the things I would need. When I arrived at Hogwarts, not only did I find out I had magic, but I also learned I had an evil buried in me that was soon brought to the surface of my being. He helped guide me. It was unexpected and I tried to stray from it, from him... But I'm not that strong... And I suppose he wasn't either.
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started: 25/12/2016
ended: n/a
a/n: as much as I wish I do, I do not own Harry Potter or any character in the series, I only own my characters and ideas. I promise that I did not copy or plagiarize any of my work in this book, so please don't accuse me of copyright. guys all rights go to J. K. Rowling, she is such an amazing author. thanks for reading!
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