Violet Allistar yawned and sat up in her bed. She blinked as the room around her got clearer. Her room, painted lilac and decorated with Quidditch posters and bookshelves, was like a home inside her home.
Violet loved to play Quidditch, and when she went to Hogwarts, she was going to play on her house team. She just knew it.
She got out of her small bed and tip-toed out of her room and into the hall. She stepped into her bathroom and looked in the mirror. She frowned, as her long platinum blonde hair was a mess and today was very important.
She sighed as she pulled out a hairbrush, a large hair-clip, and a curling iron. She pulled up a chair in front of the sink and sat down. She needed this done quick. She brushed her long hair up into the clip and started to curl her hair, when she was finished, she put on a lavender crop-top and a pair of jean-shorts with worn edges.
Today was the day. The day she would find out. The day she had been waiting for for a 11 years. She peered sat in the window-seat of her bedroom and watched. She waited for what seemed like forever when her owl arrived.
Apollo swooped through the window and onto his perch in her room. She squealed with delight as she flipped through her letters. It was there. Her letter to Hogwarts had finally arrived.
She carefully opened the envelope and pulled out the worn-appearing letter. She held her nose up to the ink and took a long whiff of it's fresh scent. She unfolded it and read it word-for-word.
"Dear Miss Allistar,
We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted
at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
Please find an enclosed list of all necessary books and equipment.
Terms begin on September 1. We await your owl by no later than July 31.
Yours Sincerely,
Minerva McGonagall
Minerva McGonagall
Deputy Headmisress
Hogwarts School Of Witchcraft And Wizardry
Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore
(Order Of Merlin, First Class, Grand Sorc., Chief Warlock,
Supreme Wugmump, International Confed. of Wizards)"
Violet realized another slip of parchment had fallen to the floor when she had unfolded the acceptance letter. It was her supplies list.
"Hogwarts School Of Witchcraft and Wizardry
Supply List:
Uniform
Special- Term students will require:
3 sets of plain work robes (black)
1 pointed hat (black)
1 pair of protective gloves (optional)
Course Books:
All students should have a copy of each of the following:
The Standard Book Of Spells (Grade 1)
by Miranda Goshawk
Magical Drafts And Potions
by Arsenius Zigger
Other Equipment:
1 wand
1 cauldron
1 telescope
1 set of potion bottles
Students may also bring an owl OR a cat OR a toad.
PARENTS ARE REMINDED THAT FIRST YEARS ARE NOT ALLOWED THEIR OWN BROOMSTICKS.
Violet goggled at the list of items and then squealed (well, it sounded more like a scream) as she ran around her room with glee.
All of the sudden, her door slammed open as her parents rushed into her room with concerned looks on their faces. Her Dad had his wand pointed, swiveling around the room like Mad-Eye Moody's eye.
"What's wrong? Are you hurt?!" Her mother panted as her messy blonde hair concealed her face.
Violet blushed as she answered, "No, but I got my Hogwarts letter!"
Her Dad smiled as her Mom rushed up to hug her daughter. "We're so proud of you honey." Her mom was half crying. She pulled away and turned to conceal her tears.
"Alli, it's time to go get ready," her Dad, Charles Allistar, stated. "We have to go to Diagon Alley for Violet's school supplies." Her mom sniffed and nodded.
As her parents left the room, she took one last glance at her letter and smiled.
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