The miracle school of magic, Hogwarts

it must be a joke

Nova fed her kwami Pheonix and headed out of her room to see this letter she got. when Nova reached the living room her father Malcolm was staring at the letter and looked intensely at it. his look was neither good nor bad it was a look she had never seen on her father before. She felt she was gonna be sick if it was something bad from school.

"Malcom, that's Nova's letter give it to her." Malcolm came out of a trance when his wife spoke to him. He handed it to his daughter and Nova inspected the letter. it had a red wax seal with a mark she had never seen before. She opened it carefully.

"Read it out loud my little star come on." Eliza was excited about the letter dressed to her daughter, no one wrote letters anymore so it was beyond something new for the two of them.

"We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardly." Nova glances at her father and his face turns more pale. "as a fifth year." Malcolm sits down looking puzzled.

"Witchcraft and Wizardly?" Eliza turned her eyes to the puzzled man. "Wasn't that the school you and your grandmother went to? but it was a school for finances and business classes." he turned away not answering. Nova took the chance to read more of the letter.

"Term begins 1 September. Preliminary supplies have been collected for you and will accompany you on your journey to the castle. As you may be aware ne aware, the decree for the reasonable restriction of underage sorcery prohibits the use of magic for those under the age of seventeen outside school." Malcolm rose grabbing the letters and crumbling them before throwing the letter into the burning fireplace.

"It's a prank, the school is finance and business school. plus." he took his daughter in his arms hugging her. "it's far away and it's a better offer here in Paris when it comes to schools option and careers." she hugged her father back not noticing his nervous face. Eliza watched the interaction but didn't buy it at all. after all. Malcolm was not a good liar and when he did she could tell after all those years of marriage.

" it must be a joke, there is no way a school of magic exists."Nova smiled at her father. "and it's getting late, imma head to bed I think," Nova left her parents and headed to the room. Phoenix was there snacking on her food.

'ding'

Nova's phone lit up and she diced to check the message. It was from Luka. Her cheek rose a bit then remembered he was still into Marionette, her smile faltered. She stumbled on the phone thinking what to write before it lit up again and played the loudest call sound she ever heard. missing the grip on the phone while accidentally dropping it out of her hands and onto the floor. She cursed and picked it up before looking at the caller id. "Hello?" she said int the phone.

"Ah, so Luka gave me the correct number." Nova looked at her phone again. the number was not recognized but it was a French number.

"uhm who is this?" she asked her caller. he chuckled and she knew then who. "Chat Noir I assume." Phoenix flew closer to her holder when she heard the other hero's name.

"What gave it away birdie."

"your chuckle" Nova smiled finally getting some peace while talking to the other hero. "hey it's our first time talking and no one who wanna murder us, or danger"

"oh hey, that's true" Chat Noir smiled and was radiant over the phone call. "You still wanna meet up?"

"Now or later black cat?" she asked amused while she looked over at her kwami.

"lookout," Nova was dumbfounded and turned to look outside her house. and there was a guy she tend to hang out with since he was her friend, friends. Adrien Agrest was outside her house waving while holding his phone to his ear.