Hermione's First Friend

Chapter 1: Here in America

"Mom! I promise I have everything! Now lets board the plane," pleaded 11 year old Lizzy Danner in Philadelphia, PA International Airport.

She was supper excited about going to London, England, but she wasn't going for a summer vacation. No, she was going for school shopping in Diagon Alley. She was going to Hogwarts School of Witch Craft and Wizardry because she and her and her mom were witches.

Yes, American witches. Lizzy, like most American witches, could be going to Merlina's Witch Craft Academy, but instead is going to Hogwarts, where her mom and dad went.

Yes, her dad was a wizard too. Was a wizard. Her dad is dead. She has asked her mom many times how he died, but every time she asks her mom tears up and says she will tell her when she is older. All that she knows about her dad is that he was a wizard from England who had a huge family of wizards and witches and has a face the exact shape as hers and eyes the exact shade of green. Lizzy has a spotless heart shaped face, dark green eyes,and dark brown hair. She is a little bit short for her age and quite curvy.

Her mom's family is the exact opposite of her father's family. Her mom is an only child and muggle born. Her mom's parents are very happy that they have witches in their family. Lizzy's mom, Cloe, is from Dover, DE, USA, where she currently lives. She did live in England after her graduation at Hogwarts with her husband, until he died and Cloe came back to America. Cloe and her husband did take part in the war against Lord Voldemort though. Cloe is average height, appose to her husband who was tall, has dark brown hair, a few freckles, and a square shaped face. Cloe attended Merlina's for one year, but then transferred to Hogwarts. She was a Ravenclaw. Her husband, a Slytherin, had long black hair, and wore glasses when he felt like it.

Lizzy wishes that she could still remember her father, but she was two when he died. Now it was her turn. She was going to Hogwarts, and wanted to make her parents proud. She wants to be in Ravenclaw or Slytherin so she can make her parents proud, even though her mom said she didn't care what house she was in. Lizzy was starting to get nervous boarding the plane. Not that she was afraid of planes. She flew on them and broomsticks all the time.

"Please buckle up, we are about to take flight," said a cool female voice. "Here we go," thought Lizzy. And the plane was off.

Ok… I really hope that you liked it as much as I did. This chapter is really short because it is just the introduction. I will try my very best to update by Moday. This is my first fanfic, so review PLZ! It gives me smiles . Oh yeah… I don't own Harry Potter. J.K. Rowling is that very lucky person… but I do own a Roman history essay!