Here is my first fanfiction ever. I am so excited to start this story. This is my thoughts and hopes for the future of House of Anubis. This story is purely based off of my own thoughts about what I think may happen in House of Anubis. Of course, I was influenced by other stories, website blogs, and random stuff. But anyways, I am going to try to make this a long story and update as much as possible. Here are my three things I promise will put in this story: Drama, Teenage Love, Mystery, and Humor. Okay, so on with the story. But first a disclaimer.

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN HOUSE OF ANUBIS OR ANY OF IT'S CUTE CHARACTERS OR ACTORS LIKE BRAD KAVANAGH (A.K.A. FABIAN RUTTER)!

Chapter 1: Return to England

(Nina s POV)

Today is the day. I m going back to England. I have grown to love England as much as my own home in California. Specifically, I have grown to love the House of Anubis. More specifically, I have grown to love the people in the House of Anubis. Even more specifically, I have grown to love a cute, smart, charming boy named Fabian Rutter.

All summer, I thought about Fabian. At my friends' barbeques, while they were all enjoying themselves and laughing, I thought about how much I loved Fabian's laugh. When my friends and I snuck in from swimming late at night, I thought about when Fabian and I would sneak about in the night, up to the attic or down to the cellar. When my friend would play soft music on her guitar at night while we sat on the porch before we all went inside, I thought about Fabian, his guitar, and how I would love to hear him play a song someday even though he looked cute just holding his guitar. When I was dancing alone in my room and a slower song came on, I thought about that last dance I shared with Fabian and we kissed for the first time. I missed him and all my other friends so much. I was overjoyed to finally be heading back to my lovely school in England.

So I started my adventure to England at 4:00 A.M. California time. I bounced out of bed ready to start the trip. I jumped in the showered, got out, dried off, dried my hair, and cleaned up the bathroom I wouldn't see for months. I spent a pretty long time doing my hair. I straightened it and made sure it was perfect because I wanted to look amazing when I saw Fabian. I didn't use a lot of makeup. I just covered up some blemishes which was only one or two because my skin is fairly clear. I put on a casual purple dress with a yellow tank top under it and an open gray sweater. I wore my purple sandals that I got when I went dress shopping for prom with Amber a couple months ago.

When I got out to the kitchen, Gran gave me a warm smile and said, "Well don't you look pretty today. Trying to look good for your little fellow back in England?"

I blushed and smiled feeling slightly embarrassed hoping not everyone would notice that I was trying so hard to impress Fabian. I sat down and started eating away at my eggs and toast. I was so focused on getting my plate clean because I wanted to get a move on. Gran noticed my rapidness and said, "Nina, darling, slow down. You won't be able to get anywhere if you choke."

"Sorry, Gran, but I'm just so excited," I said wiggling in my chair to show my anxiousness.

Gran laughed. "Well, I can certainly see that," she said while taking away my now empty plate. She tossed it in the sink and helped me grab all my bags and boxes. "You all ready to go back off to Harry Potter Land?"

I giggled, but quickly stopped just taking in the last sight of my home until holiday break. I took a deep breath and got into the car headed to the airport and from there; it's off to my lovely English boarding school.

Once we got to the airport, Gran hugged me tight as she could in her old age. Tears immediately started flowing out of my eyes and Gran smiled.

"Dear, no tears. We will see each other soon enough. In the meantime, I will be busy with the charity fairs for the church and you, I hope, will be studying your hardest," Gran said smiling widely.

"I know, I know. It's just, I am going to miss you so much," I said while trying to stop myself from crying.

"I"ll miss you, too." Gran smiled and hugged me again.

I grabbed my carryon bag, wiped my face dry of tears, stood up straight, and smiled at Gran. "I love you, Gran. Bye," I said while waving and heading towards the gate.

"Goodbye, Nina. I love," Gran called as I walked away.

I boarded my plane, took my seat, and we took off. "Here we go."

So there is the beginning. It's short, but I promise later chapters won't be. If you like, it tell me. If you hate it, tell me in a nice what you didn't like and help me become a better writer. I will update soon.