Y/N L/N, was 11 Years old when he got his Hogwarts letter. Never did he think that his simple life would turn so chaotic. Around every corner are millions of secrets. Y/N will have to navigate the next couple of years of betrayal and heartbreak. Wit...
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Getting your letter to Hogwarts was every wizarding child's dream. Y/N L/N had been waiting for this moment for years and today was the day. His mother had made him breakfast that morning when Casper, a beautiful barn owl, had flown in through the window with the morning post. Mrs. L/N had walked over and gave Casper a snack while she took the post from the sweet bird. She had walked back over to the kitchen to read through the letters and the paper.
"Y/N," His mother called as she came back into the kitchen smiling. "It's finally here."
Y/N's eyes widened with joy as he saw the Hogwarts letter in her hands. This was the moment he had been waiting for. For generations his family had attended the historical school and now he was carrying on that legacy.
HOGWARTS SCHOOL of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY
Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore
(Order of Merlin, First Class, Grand Sorc., Chf. Warlock, Supreme Mugwump, International Confed. of Wizards)
Dear Mr. L/N,
We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list
of all necessary books and equipment.
Term begins on September 1. We await your owl by no later than July 31.
Yours sincerely,
Minerva McGonagall,
Deputy Headmistress
"Morning," Y/Ns' father says as he strolls into the kitchen. Giving his wife a hug and a kiss on the cheek before sitting down with the paper. "Happy Birthday, Y/N. What's that you've got there?"
"My Hogwarts letter." Y/N says as he shows his dad. "I'm so excited. After all the stories from you and mom, I can't wait to go."
"How time flies." His mother says sitting down at the table with a cup of tea. "I feel like only yesterday you were having your first birthday."
"I can't wait to hear all the stories from your time at Hogwarts. You are going to love it." Y/Ns' father says as he turns the page of his paper.
"What house do you think I will be sorted in?" Y/N asks as he hands his mother the letter so she can make a list of things to get from Diagon Alley.
"Well your mother was in Slytherin like most of her family, but I was in Hufflepuff. So you could be in either house." His father sets the paper down on the table and has a sip of his coffee. "We honestly don't care what house you will be in, as long as you make good friends. Oh! And then of course there is Quidditch. I'm sure you will be on the team like I was."
"Spoken like a true Hufflepuff." His mother says with a smile as she grabs her husband's hand. "We can go to London next week to pick up the supplies. My mother has requested that we have dinner with them to celebrate Y/N's birthday."
