I went back inside Rachel Val's HFG and sat on the couch. The only other people who abided in the house were Rachel Val herself, a young, spiteful woman, my sisters, Roxanne Wexly, and Delainey Ribbons. It was always Sera's job to get the mail, and there she sat at the kitchen table, shuffling through magazine ads, catalogs, and bills.
Brina sat there too, sipping on orange juice. A plate of forgotten eggs and bacon that I had made for the two other early risers sat by the toaster. Rachel usually sat in her room for half the morning, Roxanne got up at 7 to be out with friends every morning, and Delainey was sleeping in until she went to the library, where she spent the time volunteering, reading, and hanging out most of the time.
Conventionally, the Simberly's were the only awake/present ones.
"What'd we get?" I inquired. Brina shrugged but Sera pulled out three letters from her stack. One for each of us. I took one.
Ms. S. Simberly
Rachel Val's House For Girls
Penthwick Lane, Whittington
Londan
Was this a joke? Was The Boy truly my stalker and stalking me? He had mentioned getting a letter. But how did he know? Did he send it? He didn't strike me as the type to use such neat script.
"Huh," Brina said and ripped hers open.
"Yeah," Sera followed.
As did I.
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Houses. Spells. Magic. Brooms. Acception.
Letter. School. Houses.
Who is The Boy?
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The Boy // A Harry Potter Story
FanfictionONGOING This is a short story focusing on my original characters navigating the complicated wizarding world. Filled with drama and danger, they must figure out how to adapt to the magical way - but a deadly secret being kept from them could change...
