W H E R E I T A L L B E G U N

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 Narrator 's POV 

It was a full moon ever that night as the London streets were bare. No humans, no stray animals walking the streets, nothing. 

All you could hear was the raindrops dropping slightly on the ground and the sound of high heels clattering the ground. Except, there was a 16 year old brunette woman wearing a big overcoat and women's black cat eye sunglasses approaching an all black car. She opened the door to the backseat and got in.

A old white man wearing a black hat turned around and asked the woman, "Where too, Miss Jane?".

"London King Cross, sir."replied the woman. The man nodded and drove off into the night. She stared out the window watching houses and cars past her. It was a short dive to the train station as the car pulled up to the side. The woman had got out and shut the door. The car drove off into the night as the woman kept walking to Platform 9 3/4 and held out her hand.

Red,fiery mist came out of her hand as she wiggled her fingers and kept walking towards the wall. She walked right into it and found that the train already gone. She put her hands together and started to create more red magic mist. 

She pulled her hands out and by her side and looked up. The moon was glowing and the sky was quiet. She began to fly out into the night with her red magic . Her hands filled with the red magic helping her guide her through the sky.

She kept flying until she spotted what she needed to find. A large, seven-storey high buidling supported by magic,a castle ,Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Her home, or in other cases, her school. 

She flew around the castle and embraced on how much she missed it. The professors, the kids, the classes and of course their amazing food. She honestly missed the feeling she felt from all of it, how she had a family from it.

She walked into the castle and into the Front Hall and started to walk up the marble staircase opposite of the oak doors she walked through. She gently glided her soft honey hand along the stairwell of the school till her gaze ended up to the Great Hall doors. 

She hesitated for a moment bargaining her thoughts if it was best for her just to turn around and leave, but it was too late for any of that as the doors swung open.


The Great Hall was filled with kids/students talking and cheering and ready for them to eat. 4 tables were lined up and then there was a table at the beginning of it for the professors and staff.  

There were 4 different houses. Gryffindor,Hufflepuff,Ravenclaw and Slytherin. Gryffindors students value courage,bravery,nerve and chivalry. Hufflepuff students value a strong sense of justice, loyalty, patience and a propensity for hard work. Ravenclaw students value intelligence,  learning,  wisdom and wit and lastly Slytherin. Slytherin students value ambition, resourefulness, determination and cleverness. 

A old man with long silver hair stood up and everyone stood quiet."Most of you already know my name and some of you don't.  I am Professor Dumbledore, the Headmaster of this lovely establishment. Welcome to a new year at Hogwarts! Before we begin our banquet, I would like to say a few words : NitWit! Blubber!"

Dumbledore sat down and the feast appeared before the students. Majority of the students already knew that would happen and some of them were amazed and shocked at this sudden magic. 

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