Chapter 1

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This story is stricly for fun and I am not even close to an actual writter. I do not support relationships with big age gaps but when it is about Alan rickman... just 🧎. Please do not take this story serious I suck at writing and I cringe re-reading this. I PROMISE THIS GETS AT LEAST A BIT BETTER IN TIME, I IMPROVED💪🏻

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Y/n L/n is a 14/15(?) years old freshly transfered to Hogwarts from a wizarding school located in America. Y/n is a really smart and also confident girl, she's also very pretty and breathtaking.
The L/ns somehow managed to travel in time, living in 2022, in the muggle world, even tho they are pure-bloods and jackasses, they got no problems with muggles.
Since her first day at Hogwarts a specific professor seems to startle her interest, on the other side, the potion professor hates her, or does he?

-Y/n's pov-

I woke up at 9am, really early in my opinion and groaned while getting out of bed. Today is the first day of fall, and also first day of school at Hogwarts, this is going to be interesting.

I made myself presentable and went downstairs where my father was waiting for me, my trunk was already done since last night and all that had to be done was the small "ritual" so we can go back in time, my parents never directly told me how to do it, but I am indeed always next to them when they are.

After that, we went straight to KingsCross train station before going into The 9 3/4 platform. On the other side, a big man with a long Brown beard presented hisself as Hagrid, during the 3 minutes around him, I felt a positive energy emerging off him, he seemd really nice. I found myself an empty train compartment and became confortable.

4 hours later we arrived, gosh this was The most boring thing I've ever experienced, even watching the grass grow would of been more exiting.

I got out of the train only to hear Hagrid telling us to hope on some boats. Well this should be a little more interesting then the train right? As the boat was leading us to the school I kept fighting the urge of pushing someone off The boat and watch them drown. It was my first day so I tried being quite polite this time.

As we entered the school an old lady welcomed us to hogwarts. She also seemd nice, who am I supposed to annoy in this school? At my old one all of the teachers we re The most grumpiest professors ever, so they deserved my pranks.

McGonagall told us to follow her into The Great hall, I wonder whats that, well I found out quite fast, as she showed us a big room with 4 long tables and at The other side of the room there were the teachers they all seemd gentle and kind.. Only one didint fit the gentle and kind frame, A tall man with his black at his shoulders and with his dark eyes, pure darkness. And his clothes we re black, he must be in his emo phase or something , he looks like the perfect Target.

The first graders we re all sorted in different houses and after that McGonagall called my name, I didnt quite got what this sorting is based off, probably personality, but I dont really get it too much yet. I made my way to the stall, in front of everyone and sat down, profesor mcgonagall placed the sorting hat on my head and started contemplating.."Ah! Y/n L/n.. You're indeed a smart girl, but surely not a ravenclaw..brave as a gryffindor.. Will you be a gryffindor.. Perhaps.. SLYTHERIN!" (So many dots, sorry) I sat up from my sit, smiled smudgly (is that a word? I think i saw it somewhere) and went to the slytherin table.

A very old, but i mean very old man, with a long White beard got up and said "let the feast begin" and loads of food appeared on the tables.

After dinner was done, a house prefect showed us the dungeons and the common room, also the dorms, Apparently I am not sharing my room so thats a good thing.

Doing nothing all day made me tired so I changed from my robes, putting on some random pjamas and went right into bed.

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