My Olive
I am glad to hear your year has been great. I cannot wait to have you home again. To talk to you, I miss that. Our little girl talks. About boys. Are there any boys you like at Hogwarts? I guess I will have to wait till you are back here to hear the answer to that question. But my year has been great too, hard work but great. Working at the hospital is different than in Italy, but I like it here. I will see you soon! I love you. I will be at the station waiting for you.
Love mom.
I put the parchment down, I cannot wait to go back home. Just two more days then we all go home for the summer. I haven't heard anything from Draco, but I guess I shouldn't have been expecting him to write me. We were fighting when he left. But still he was my first boyfriend, and our official relationship lasted less than a week, I had hoped he would at least send me something. I also wanted to write him the last two weeks, but I didn't think he wanted to hear from me. "Hey, a letter from Draco?" Hermione says with a hopeful look on her face, knowing I have been hoping to get a letter from him. I shake my head "No, from my mother. Telling me how great her year has been working in the hospital and how she likes it there. And that she cannot wait for me to come home." "Oh I am sorry." "Don't be, I still got a letter from my mom." I say laughing a bit. "Let's get to our last class of today, before we are late." I nod, our last class is potions, where would be sitting next to me. But he is gone. We get to the dungeons and see Harry and Ron walking ahead of us. "Weasley! Potter!" I scream making them look back at us. I giggle. "What do you want Soulton?" Harry laughs. "Nothing." I say as Hermione and I make our way over to them. Ron looks at her, with a look of love in his eyes. He really likes her. "You two go in I need to talk to Harry." I say knowing they sit together anyway. "What is it?" he asks when they are in the classroom. "We need to couple them." I say motioning to Hermione and Ron. "You see it too? The way she looks at him?" "I was more talking about how he looks at her, but yes." "We should. But school is almost over, there is nothing really we can do now. Let them get into a relationship right before summer isn't the greatest thing to do." Harry says, I nod. "Are you two coming inside? Or is your little tea party more important than my class?" Snape asks standing in the doorway. "Sorry sir, we are coming." I say. "But after summer we do something about it." I whisper to Harry before walking towards the door, getting a stare from Snape. I stare back at him. "That is it, I am done with you. Now you go sit or leave this class." he says. I sit down quickly not wanting to get in trouble again. Third time is the charm right?
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I put my last shirt in my suitcase, today is the day we all leave Hogwarts for the Summer. "Are you ready?" I ask Hermione. "Almost, just need to get those books. Could you hand them to me?" I get up from my bed and walk to the books lying on the table on my side of the room. I grab them and hand them to her. "Are you excited to go home actually?" I ask. "I don't know, to be honest, Hogwarts feels like home." she answers honestly. I nod. "Being here for the first time makes it different for me. But I also feel like Hogwarts is starting to feel like my home. You all feel like my family, who I left in Italy to move here with mom." I say. She walks up to me. "I know. I feel like everyone here is my second family." she says hugging me. "Hey are you guys done packing? The train is leaving soon." Ron says opening our door with Harry and Neville standing behind him. I nod, letting go of Hermione. I grab my wand. We walk to the Great Hall to have our last feast here. "I trust everyone had a good year this year. And that you all have a great Summer. And I hope to see everyone again next year." Dumbledore says once the feast is done and most of the students starts walking to the carriages to bring us to the Hogwarts Express. Back to London. The students who aren't leaving with the train say goodbye to the ones who are leaving with the train. We get to a carriage and get up. It starts moving towards the train. We get to the station and get off of the carriage and walk to the train. Our stuff is already on the train so we don't have to worry about them. "I will miss you all." Hagrid says as we stand together by an entrance of the train. "We will miss you too, Hagrid" Hermione says. Then the conductor blows on his wistle signing everyone to get in the train. Ron, Hermione and I get in and look for a place to sit. While Harry stays to say one last goodbye to Hagrid. Then he also gets in and we all sit down and the train leaves the station. A couple of hours later we are back on London station. We get our baggage and get of the train. I see what looks like Ron's mom standing there, Fred and George give her a hug. Ginny and Ron do the same. "Harry, Hermione dears how was school" she says before she realizes I am also standing with them. "Hello dear, I am Molly Weasley, and who might you be?" I shake her hand she was holding out to me. "I am Olivia Soulton, this was my first year at Hogwarts. You have lovely kids." I say. She smiles "Great to meet you, Ron and Harry have mentioned you over Christmas break." "I don't want to spoil the fun, but I am going to go and find my mom." I say. "Sounds good dear!" Molly says. I hug Hermione, then Ron and lastly Harry. "I will miss you guys! You will write right?" I say when I let go of Harry. "We will miss you too! And yes we will write!" Hermione says. I say goodbye to the rest of the Weasley family and take my trolly with all my baggage and walk to back into the muggle world.
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This has been the first book of this series. I don't know how many books there will be but at least two! I hope you enjoyed it! Onto the next book! I love you guys!Don't forget to vote! Please <3
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