(((Y/N POV)))
Hi, my name is Y/N. This is the story of how I found the love of my life.
July 24, 1991
I am hysterical! I got my letter today! My acceptance letter to Hogwarts, school of witchcraft and wizardry. I am going to be a witch! School starts on September 1. Luckily my father is a wizard so he could help me get my things. My mother was a muggle but she died giving birth to me. I never knew her but from what it sounds like, she was an amazing person that cared a lot for me and my father. She would have been proud of me. I just know it.
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September 1, 1991
I stepped out onto the platform. This was it. My dream was finally coming true. My father walked me to the train. He helped me step up onto it.
"Goodbye, dad! I love you!" I said as the train began to chug out of the station.
"Write me!" He yelled back. We both waved at each other I stayed there as I watched my father fade away. Suddenly as I was turning around I slipped and almost fell, but someone caught me.
"Oh do be careful!" The person said. They helped me up and then I got a good look. It was a girl. She had dark hair and brown eyes. she was already in her robes. She stuck her hand out for a shake.
"I'm Hermione Granger, Pleasure to meet you" I shook her hand
"Y/N L/N, the pleasure is mine" I responded
"I assume you have nowhere to sit?"
"No, I don't"
"Well you are welcome to sit with me"
"Thank you, I'd like that."
We then walked together down the hall. We made it to her cubicle and sat down. We talked for at least an hour going back and forth and learning about ourselves. I found out that both of her parents are muggles and they are dentists. We practiced spells together and talked about what house we thought we were going to get.
"I think I will either get Ravenclaw or Gryffindor"
"I agree, you seem brave but you are also so smart." She flushed a little
"Oh stop I'm not that smart." She said embarrassed at my compliment.
"No 'mione you are, you're really smart. I didn't even know half the spells you were talking about and I live with a wizard." I said
Someone walked by and opened the cubicle door.
"Hey, have you seen Trevor, My toad?" A bucktooth boy asked,
"No sorry, uh what's your name?" Hermione asked him
"Nevill... L-Longbottom" I snickered at his name, and as I did he shot me a glance.
"Well Nevill, I'm Hermione Granger and this is Y/N L/N. We'll help you look" 'Mione said to him
"Yeah, I need to stretch my legs anyway," I added, He gave a sympathetic look to the both of us
"Thank You guys"
We walked all over the train where Nevill had not yet reached. No one had seen Nevill's stupid toad. I couldn't help but think that thing jumped out the window. There were no memorable cubicles we stopped at except two, one had THE Harry Potter. I had expected him to be WAY snobbier. He was nice though. We talked with him and his friend, oh what was his name, Conner, no. Albion maybe? nah, ugh it had "on" in it I know that.
And then the other one, which was towards the back. Three boys sat in the cubicle. One was short and fat, he looked like a stub. Another was tall but still chubby, but not in a gross way like the other grubby boy, it was a baby fat way. Both were terribly ugly and had very short brown hair. Then there was the third boy. His platinum blonde hair was slicked back neatly. he had bright silver eyes, and he was fairly tall and skinny. What was a handsome boy like him doing hanging out with ugly gits like these two?
"What do you want? can't you see we were in a conversation?!" the handsome boy said. Maybe he hangs out with these dorks because he is rude.
"Excuse us, but Nevill lost a toad. Seen it?" 'mione asked
"No. I haven't seen your bloody toad, now get out." the blonde said. Hermione rolled her eyes and was just about to leave when I stopped her. I decided to mess with this stuck-up brat.
"What's the magic word?" I asked in a teasing tone.
"NOW" the three yelled all at once. Me and 'mione looked at each other and started laughing. The baby-looking one stood up. We squealed and ran away practically falling. We ran all the way back to our cubicle laughing the whole way. We sat back down and began to talk again.
Finally, we arrived at Hogwarts. We were escorted to boats that chugged us across a lake leading to the massive castle. Everyone was in awe. Gawking, mouths wide open. Of course, the view was spectacular, but I was preoccupied. That blonde was too.
He continuously looked over at me. I could see his head turn out of the corner of my eye. at one point I looked right back at him. we locked eyes. burning holes into each other. He scowled at me, then gave an evil little smirk followed by a wink. I was flustered and turned my head to hide it. oh, merlin was he good-looking. But that didn't matter. He was obviously foul. Then at that moment, I knew. We were going to have problems me and him. Unfortunately, I was right.
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