Friday, January 9, 2015

When I Found My True Family by Amanda Worrell



One of my favorite things that happened to me as a kid was going to a seven day overnight Harry Potter camp. When I was around eight years old I was in love with Harry Potter I had read all the books, seen all the movies that had come out already, and was so excited for Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince to come out. When I first saw my mom on her computer she looked at me and asked me “Amanda would you like to go to a Harry Potter camp in July?” At this time it was January twenty third and the camp was the week of July nineteenth. I screamed yes but she gave me this look that looked worried. I asked her what was wrong and she told me the camp was a whole week and overnight. At first I was nervous about overnight but I thought to myself all camps are going to start being overnight. I looked at my mom and said “Mom I’ll try it out.”
My told me okay and signed me up right away. Camp was coming close and I was freaking out because I wasn’t sure if I would get home sick or if I would have fun. I went to my mom and said “Mom can you see if Victoria can go with me?” My sister also loved Harry Potter at the time and still does to this day. My mom went and asked my sister if she wanted to go and said yes after that my mom immediately signed my sister up but made sure we were in different houses.                   
                  Camp was finally here and it was time for me to pack. I was so confused with what to pack I had to have mom pack for me. Once we finished packing up we loaded the car up with all of our bags and got in the car. The drive to camp is about fifteen to twenty minutes so it wasn’t too long of a drive. As soon as we got there I wanted to back out and not go but since we had already paid for the camp I had to go. I walked up to the check-in desk and met the director of the camp who was called “Ash”. All the counselor have to go by a fake name so the campers can’t find out their personal information.
After we checked in my mom and dad had to leave because parents aren’t allowed in Diagon Alley. Diagon Alley is out on a field at the camp ground where they set up a bunch of tables and tents and at each table is a craft or a game you get to do involving “magical” things that are related to Harry Potter. Everybody at the camp each got a wand that was based off of the year group and house they were in.
After everybody got there wands all the kids who had been placed in a house the previous years went to the great hall to get ready for lunch and for the new campers to be sorted. As each new camper came up to be sorted they were placed in a series of house called Waverider, Phoenixtor, Dragonor, and Wolfin. As my name was called to be sorted I walked up to the front of the Great Hall and sat on a stool. The lady that help with the sorting was called Rhine, she placed the sorting hat on my head and they played a recording that talked about something cool I had done in the past and my favorite thing to do. As I sat on the stool waited the recording finally said what house I was in, they had put me in Waverider. Everybody was clapping as I walked and sat down with my house.
As the week went on everybody had different classes to go too, such as Defense Against the Dark Arts, Care of Magical creature, Spell Casting, Potions, quidditch and quadpot, and etc. My favorite classes at Trefoil Academy was Defense Against the Dark Arts, we learned self-defense moves such as karate and also fencing moves and quidditch. After classes we would usually have a break time between classes that was used for interrogation. All the campers would have a chance to ask the staff member’s questions about the mystery that was going on around the camp. All through the week such as in class at breakfast, lunch, dinner, or just in your house, every camper has a chance to earn house points and turn them in during meals. By the end of the week the house with the most points wins the house cup for the year until the next camp.
In the middle of the week we would do one fun activity that involved the mystery going on, my very first at camp the activity was a massive water balloon fight between the counselors and the campers. Usually the activities would take most of the day so wouldn’t do our classes for that day.
At the end of the week on the last full day of camp we would us most of the day taking down all the house walls and everything that was inside them while also cleaning up around the camp site. After everybody cleans up its time for the quadpot and quidditch tournaments. For all five years I’ve gone to Trefoil Academy I have always played for my house on the quadpot and quidditch teams. Two houses play at a time, for both quadpot and qudditch, first it was Waverider and Phoenixtor then Dragonor and Wolfin. For quidditch my position was a chaser and in quadpot I was on the offensive side. As the first game went on between my house Waverider and Phoenixter most games could take up to ten to fifteen minutes, depending on if the seeker can catch and fins the snitch. For the first game Waverider won and for the second game Wolfin won. Both teams went against each other for the quidditch cup. Wolfin ended up winning while Waverider came in second.

Next was the quadpot games, first was Phoenixtor and Wolfin then Waverider and Dragonor. As I waited for the first game to be over I sat with my team and decided who would play offense and who would play defense. Once the first game was over it was time for my team and Dragonor to play. The game lasted about 10 minutes and both teams ended up tying so we had to do a tie breaker. In a tie breaker both teams have to stand a specific distance away from the goal and try to make it in without the ball bouncing out of the goal, the team with the most made in wins. The finally game was against Phoenixter and Waverider, by the end of the game my team had win the quadpot cup. At the last dinner of the week was the award ceremony, the championship match for Defense Against the Dark Arts fencing class, and for the class like chorus, band, and belly dancing to perform. After dinner we did an all night movie marathon of all the Harry Potter movies that had come out including Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince.
The next day was the day everybody went home. To me it was the worst part of the week, after spending a whole week with everybody there I felt like that was my second home and my second family. When everybody woke up we cleaned up all the mattresses and moved all of our luggage into the year groups that were spread out. After that we all ate breakfast and took a survey on what we like at the camp. Once we finished it was time for parents to arrive and pick up everybody, I had so much fun at camp I cried when it was over. Ever since I made the decision to go to Trefoil Academy in 2009 it has been the best thing in my life I’ve gone for 5 years now and it truly is my second home and family. Every friend that I had made still come back every year just like me. Going to camp is like a little reunion because all of my friends from camp are from all over the USA, I have friends from Montana, Ohio, Washington D.C., Minnesota, and even California. Trefoil Academy is defiantly my home and my true family.  

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