we'll get to this later.
apologies if this sucks, it's 3am and i can't think.
going to be adding a sentence or two everyday so check back for more
Lily Storm was a normal child, or at least she thought. There were times, however, when she wasn't. Like when she'd land a perfect somersault off the roof or something. It was exciting to a five year old to be able to move a leaf without touching it or to close her eyes in one room and open them in another.
She'd been living like this for quite a bit before her letter came. Lily had never seen an owl deliver a letter before; in fact, according to her muggle school books, owls were fairly dumb creatures and had no way of know where they're doing.