...august , Georgia , United states...

sophie sits within a post office cross legged picking her thumbs nail tearing and biting it off. she is given a yellow box with today's and yesterday's uncollected vouchers, birthday cards and more importantly bills with the state of liberty printed at the top.

Ms Jillis: Sophie you are nothing like your mother. you are lazy and selfish and if you don't hand them in under an hour you will be fired😡😡.

Ms Jillis is the owner of the post office and a grandmother at the age of 86 turning 87, she hired sophie's mother when she was 13 and is now seen as the grandmother of sophie. her wrinkles tell a story of every year and every sack.

sophie: You'll never fire your favourite worker...or should I say slave?

Ms Jillis: Stop and go!!

sophie sighs and leaves the office while slamming the already broken door behind. she hears Ms jillis fill up with anger and swear at sophie but smiles while walking away. she pulls open the yellow box and picks up Mr jewenson's birthday card and snickers at "jew". As she reaches the jewenson household a vibration of fright shiver sophie and her vision fuzzes, turning black. she regains her vision as the doorbell rings for the jewenson's and an elder man answers the door.

Mr jewenson: What? why would you ring the doorbell? looking for trouble?

Mr jewenson looks at sophie with a perplexed look and continues to look at her for answers to the questions he boldly asked. sophie shrugs off the questions and hands him the birthday card.

Mr jewenson: Oh! mail sorry about that.

Mr jewenson takes the card and backs up to close the door on sophie but just before reopens the door and looks at sophie one last time before grabbing her arm.

Mr jewenson: You look awful - my lovely. why don't you come inside?

sophie struggles to get him off her arm and gets smacked across the face by jewenson.

Mr jewenson: You disrespectful yo-

sophie uses her other hand and outstretches it, a power forces the man back into the kitchen and a roaring flame erupts from the stairs spreading into the kitchen and surrounding the man and burning him alive. He swings at the flames with his arms in an attempt to escape but the flames engulf him and burn him into a crisp. sophie reaches her other hand inside her pocket and dials the police.

sophie: HELP! HELP !

what do you think what will happen to sophie and what is the secret of that power which push the man that far from her???

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2 Days later

MS. Macdonald: we can't keep her here, she's dangerous and how do we know she can't kill anyone else!

sophie hides cramped up in her bed listening to another argument between her parents about the day of fire. Her little brother waddles into her room and crawls into the bed with her while complaining about the arguments.

Mr. Macdonald: we don't know that ! we must send her away!

the argument progressively turns silent as they start deciding whether to send sophie away or not. sophie fights back from her emotions and remain strong in front of her brother while reading him a story from the book which was given by her great- grandmother. Half way through the book, her parents walk in; her mother was looking more mean and her father was in a emotional mess.

Ms. Macdonald: I'll take him and you can explain everything to her.

MS. Macdonald refuses to look at her daughter but gives a mean tone to her husband. she swoops up her son and walks away to leave sophie and Mr. Macdonald alone. Mr. Macdonald looks at her with a selfless but strict expression.

sophie: you are going to send me away aren't you? To a boarding school for troubled children....

sophie wimpers at this line but Mr. Macdonald carries onto looking at her with calm expression.

Mr. Macdonald: we're sorry for this... we thought it would skip your generation since it skipped mine and your grandmothers. Your great grandmother was a witch and was the leader of witchal approval until the other magical beasts took her over and she took cover here. we have to now send you over since your power are too powerful to be hidden away. we're sending you there and we hope to see you never again.

Two men in black suits walks towards sophie wave their hands and her clothes fly from her closet and draws into the back of the car. they grab hold of sophie on both arms and take her away from her bed away from her smiley dad, away from her brother and mother hiding behind a closet and away from the front door of her house. she gets pushed into the car and turns to open the door although another wave and the door is locked. She presses her spread out hand on the door and takes in a front garden of her house one last time before she turns back and the outside appears black. Her vision falls fuzzy again and she lands onto one of the clothes piles surrounding her.

poor sophie!!!!

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Los Angeles, California, United states

The car pulls up outside of a college styled house. The two drivers remain in the two front seats and flick their hands again; sophie's clothes flying past her once again and into one of the windows of the house. The two men drags sophie out of the car and lay her on the floor in front of the house while surrounding neighbors watch in fright. They then lower their black shades and kneel to sophie blowing at her ears, a jolt of electricity enters into her ears and surrounds the brain causing her to immediately wake up and scream. She sits up and looks at a two men who smiles back at her and then she notices a black gate in front of her and the polished white house in front of the gate.

Beds of garden surrounds the outside of the house and talls trees rest in one corner. Sunflower sit in the middle of the meadows surrounded by the lupins and further with a wide range of tulips, daisies, bluebells and other distinguishable spread out one. Vines dangle from the Main balcony decorated with other small white flowers bending in and on top of the roof remains moss revealing no bricks.

As tge gate opens up, sophie strolls inside and up onto the porch to ring the doorbell but as soon as bell rings around the house. A flashback pops up with Mr. jewenson's eyes wide while being flowing back.

A tall man with wavy black hair and piercing purple eyes creaks the door open and stares at sophie for a moment before opening its fully revealing a long dark grey suit and a black rose in his pocket.

Professor Lama Maccarones: hello, i believe you are sophie Macdonald. Am I correct?

sophie Macdonald: yeah

sophie looks up into professor Lama's eyes and a Blinded vision appears but it quickly snap back into reality and her head beats with pain.

Professor Lama Maccarones: I am professor Maccarones with a double C. i will be your teacher in witchcraft and wizardry magical arts. We have seen your bags and clothes have already made home here and expect you will be shortly too.

sophie looks back at the two men who zoom off and gulps as she walks past the professor and down the crooked hallway to where a stairway splitting into two ways sits like a throne at the end of it. At the top of it perches a tall mirror that stretches to the top of the ceiling decorating in black and white flowers and covered in what is known as Mertle tongue. But sophie ignores this and carries on stepping one step at a time and by the time she reaches the top two girls with crossed arms looking at her judgingly.

Rachel Poppies: Who are you new girl?? I thought there was only supposed to be 3 girls here this year.

sophie Macdonald: So...you, me and her??

Chelsea Williams: Her? How dare you use such language to your new sworn enemy.

sophie Macdonald: Ohh....sorry.

Rachel poppies: I am Rachel poppies and "her" is Chelsea Williams.

Rachel uses the quotation fingers for "her" and smirks at Chelsea's red face as she mocks her.

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