Heir of Hufflepuff (Will Be Rewritten!)

The Orphanage

"Helga! Get out of your book! People are coming to adopt!" yelled a 7 year old girl trying to get my attention. I look up wondering who just called me because I have never heard that voice before. I run down a long set of stairs tripping in the beginning and falling the rest of the way. I get up slowly saying, "Ow." Standing there was this short woman with red hair and freckles. I said, "Uhh.... Hi?" She laughed a little. "Hi my name is Molly Weasely. I am here looking for Helga Hufflepuff." "That would be me," I responded. She whispered into my ear, "Have you ever heard of magic?" I look at her and shook my head no. "But I've been able to do stuff other people cant. I've stopped a bad guy before. He gad a gun and was shooting at people so I glares at him and his gun exploded and his shoelaces were tied together so that made him trip. Then the cops caught him. Then I was in the shower and I forgot a towel and one just flew to me! It flew! So I went to the Hospital. They sent me to a wakky people home. They got me out a year later and I was told to keep my trap shut." She just looked at me, and said, "This guy named Albus Dumbledore will see you on your birthday."