She wasn't a witch, she didn't have magic, her family weren't magical yet here she was a muggle in a magic school not that she minded she wanted to be here.
She watched as all the other first years got sorted, while casting glances at all the professors at the head table, just to make sure none of them noticed she wasn't supposed to be here. She was happy to note that they still had no idea and she wasn't planning on telling because there was no way she was going back to her parents, that was the reason that she had all of her belongings with her, all though there wasn't much, just clothes, pictures along with her passport, her bank book and card (which she knew the pin too) and her post account book all of which she had took out of her mothers safety box, not that he parents would notice. Sighing she started fiddling with the small pouch that hung around her neck, inside the pouch was a small little box which was her trunk that had been shrunken by a wizard in diagon alley who had been kind enough to show her how to shrink and unshrink her trunk without the use of a wand.
She had used the money that she had got out of her bank (which she had changed into wizarding money) to by all her school supplies, she got all the 1stto 7th year book, she got a few sets of robes, 2 different cloaks, which would grow with her, she had all of the 1st to 7th year potion kits, she also managed to acquire herself her own familiar (who was currently outside exploring the area, waiting to be summoned).
Her attention was quickly turned back to the situation at hand as her name was called; she sat on the small 3 legged stool, with an old worn hat on her head
'What is...' the hat started out loud although only professor McGonagall heard.
'Shush please sir don't tell anyone, can't you just sort me into a house' the child begged the hat through her mind.
'But how is this possible a muggle at Hogwarts and not only that but your only 8 years old' the hat replied, this time into her mind.
'I don't know how it's possible sir but please don't send me back'
'hmm, yes I see it all here child, no not even a muggle should be in those conditions, I will speak with you soon, I will also talk to someone that will be able to help you but for no I will send you to the same house as him, good luck young one, learn well and learn fast' the hat told her before shouting 'Gryffindor'.
She sat at the table in amongst the other Gryffindor first years, eating a small amount of food while she listened to all the students talk. When the meal was finally over she along with the other first years followed a group of 6th years up to Gryffindor tower, the girl who turned out to be one of Gryffindor prefects and name Hermione ganger told them the password that would let them enter the tower, once inside Hermione also told everyone where the girls and boys dorms where. She them told everyone that if they had any problems her and the other prefect Ron Weasely who was the read haired lad standing with her where willing to help.
Rushing up to the first year dorms she quickly found her bed as it was the only one without a trunk; she quickly climbed in and pretended to sleep all the way to 9pm which was 2 hours after they had arrived at the school.
She sat on the edge of the bed and watched for a couple of minutes to make sure the other girl's where asleep before she called for her familiar.
