 ΒΌ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls
So... today was the day, then. The day Katherine Mary Moss officially started Hogwarts. lthough she tried to contain her excitement, it was obvious in her eyes. As much as she would miss her house, Hogwarts was going to be her home, or so it was supposed to be. No, she had no doubt: it would be.
The family of three arrived at the station. They weren't different than the muggles around at all: a girl, a mother, and a father carrying a trolley that contained one single (magical) trunk. There were no owls or cats, because a cat would just be a distraction from her academic studies and they didn't have enough money to buy an owl saw no need to buy an owl when school had plenty. She was going with just one trunk...
"I'm still doubtful that there is a platform as 9 3/4..." her muggle mother said but Katherine ignored her. She had a wand, an acceptance letter and everything else required by the school; why would they pull such a silly prank now? Besides, her dad had been a Huffleuff and had confirmed that the Platform was true. It all sounded like a dream - she had been getting ready for this since the moment she showed the first sign of magic.
"It's from there," her father said, "you got to walk into the Wall..." She knew that already. She ignored her mum's suspicious and unimpressed face again, and headed towards there...
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