Coming home to Burton Cottage after her first year of Hogwarts, she was most excited to see her bedroom. She ran up the stairs, and leaped onto her bed. It was the most comfortable bed; like clouds. She lied on her back, letting her fluffy quilt engulf her. She fell asleep, but didn’t know how long for.

When she sat up she went and looked at her library; the shelves on her wall, full of books of all kinds. Most of them were ones her grandparents had passed down to her, and a lot of them were her own work.