Harry Potter?

The Worst Day

“No way!”
“Not possible!”
“How could you do this to us?”
I raced down the hall to my room while Julia and Lief screamed at our mother, still attempting to process what she had just told us. It wasn’t possible. But Lief, Julia, and I had all been given a sort of ‘scholarship’ at three different wizarding schools. And our mother had accepted! Without even asking us! So know Julia was going to a place called Beauxbatons, just because she’s good at French and spells, Lief is going to a place called Durmstrang, for the same reasons, and I’m going to a stupid school called Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, just because I was good at spells, and had learned English. Stupid English. But I was being forced. Stupid Mother. Stupid life. Stupid me.
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Yeah, really short, but I'm still introducing the characters and the story. Hope you like!