- Joined August 2016
- Member of Slytherin
- 0 House Points
- 1st Year
- United States
Backstory
I was asleep when my Hogwarts letter arrived, let me tell you, there is nothing scarier than seeing an owl on your window sill at 7 in the morning, carrying a letter in its beak.I wanted to chase it away, ok I tried to but it didn't even budge, with the way it was looking at me I swear it was laughing at me. When I finally took the letter, the owl made a gesture as if to say "They'll let just any idiot in nowadays" and off it flew.
I tore into the letter, read it and laughed. A witch? Me? No, I mean we're I come from magic could get you killed AND it didn't exist, I mean slamming your door with your mind wasn't proof, neither was making a glass of coke appear from nowhere, neither was... Oh who was I kidding? I was a witch, now I had to show the letter to my parents. Fan-bloody-tastic.
I took the letter to my father and moved aside as he read it, expecting a rampage I was surprised to hear "They warned us this might be the case, go get your mother". I quickly went to fetch mother, who read the letter and said the exact thing.
Turning to me, with a knowing smile, she said, "So, when do you want to go get the things you need?"
Anyway, the rest as they say is history, fast forward a couple months, here I am with my green and silver tie in my new bedroom in the Slytherin dorm.