A story in which Isabella Jenkins shows great potential from a young age. When Isabella's powers first appeared they were aggressive and violent. Her mother was a muggle and was scared and unsure of what to do with Isabella's unpredictable outbursts...
"I'm gonna pack my things and leave you behind," The Walters - 'I Love you so'
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I woke up at Eight o'clock the next morning, fully refreshed and ready for the long exciting day ahead--
Joking, obviously, I woke up to a loud knocking at my hotel door. Forcing my eyes open, I threw the warm cover off of me reluctantly and I practically crawled out of my bed, putting on my fluffy, grey dressing gown, and sluggishly made my way to the door.
"What," I said groggily, to an already fully dressed Harry. Even through my half-opened eyes, I could see his beaming smile.
"I just thought I would make sure you were awake, sorry if I woke you up," Harry said sheepishly whilst scratching the back of his neck.
"It's fine, what time is it?" I said yawning, and then sending him a tired smile.
"It's 8:30, Hagrid just told me he would meet us downstairs in about an hour,"
"Okay, see you in a bit,"
Harry made his way back to the Hotel room next door, and I shut the door behind him. I made my way to the bathroom, brushed my teeth, and got into the shower. Once I was finished I got out, dried my hair and I got changed into my clothes.I left my hair down like I normally do. By now it was 9:10 so I started to pack all of the equipment from the squashy packages into my school trunk. It was now 9:25 so I slipped my shoes on and carried all of my belongings downstairs, where Hagrid and Harry were waiting for me.
(Outfit)
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As we walked through the busy train station people were gawping at us, I wasn't sure whether it was the fact that Harry and I were pushing trolleys filled with oddly shaped bags and cages with owls in or the fact that we were standing next to Hagrid. I guessed it was Hagrid due to the fact that he practically parted the massive crowd in two. I ignored them and continued to push my trolley
