Something flew threw the window of the bedroom and landed at my bare feet. Picking it up, my eyes grow wide and a smile forms on my face. "Dad!" I yell out, rushing out of my room and down the stairs to my fathers classroom at Hogwarts.
"Yes, (y/n)?" I hear my fathers monotonous voice say.
"I got my letter! I don't see why they sent it to me considering the fact that I live here with you..."
"It's a traditional concept that will never be broken, (y/n). And also, I'm proud of you."
I smile again, then frown. "What if I don't get into Slytherin?"
"Then I won't love you any less."
"Promise?"
"Always."
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