The four witches

Chapter 2 Mariah

What I've been before this it's not important. I went to a muggle school with a lot of stupid people who didn't like me because of my love for books,then I met HP I "fell in love" , and I felt identify with Hermione (she's like me, more intelligent, but like me) and .. BUUM the Mariah everyone knows now a days was born: an ( I think more or less) kind person with my friends and a rude person with people who have hurted me.

This story started the 29th July 2014 when I was almost 13 years old. It was normal summer day; warm and sunny. I woke up this morning and went for a walk. I'll never forget I was wearing shorts, a blue T-shirt and blue converse.

As I've said I was a really huge potterhead and, like every potterhead, I dreamt about my Hogwarts letter, letter that I knew that you get when you are 11 years old.

So I was reading in my bedroom when my parents knocked (something reeeally strange) and told me: "Mariah, we have to talk"
Another thing reeeally strange. I'm never in problems so this type of formalities wasn't normal for me.
I said : "Of course, what do you want?"
They didn't answer, they give me a letter, the Hogwarts letter.
My feels in that moment were confusing, I was so happy and so sad. I was a witch but I had to left my parents to go to Hogwarts.

They felt a little bit like me, they knew how much I wish to be a witch and they knew how sad I felt for left them. It was a really hard moment, we loved each other so much, we knew we will miss the others a lot.

But I wasn't the only one with those feelings and a letter signed by Professor McGonagall. Every wizard with 13 years old or nearly them had it.