5 years later

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Lettara woke up amused. It was August 31, 1996. After one day she would be at Hogwarts.

She had packed the suitcases, she just had to go to Diagon Alley.

She went to the mirror and began to fix her hair.

''So. You'll go there. They'll put in a good house. You will meet amazing people. You will practice magic. The Moonlight Order will not disturb. There are no Death Eaters at Hogwarts, I hope..'', said Lettara to herself.

Her mother came into the room, her worried green eyes looked for Lettara into the room and saw her next to the mirror.

''Lettara quickly, only today we can go to Diagon Alley!'', shouted Sellaria. 

She smiled even more. She put her black coat on and left. Her father was waiting below with brooms. They had taught her almost everything. Over the years, they're hired private teachers to teach her about the magic, so she will be prepared. He knew the basics. The story, flying with a broom, some spells and famous wizards. But she don't have her own broom. 

''Come quickly! We have a long way to Diagon Alley!'', yelled her mother.

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