Finally I'm going to Hogwarts. I waited for this moment for like ever. Beauxbatons Academy just wasn't challenging me enough. The downside? I don't know anyone here. I rode the train down here with only me in the compartment. My mom told me this would happen and she tried to encourage me to stay at Beauxbaton. That's when I started getting in trouble. Slight vandalism, sneaking out late at night to meet my boyfriend, and pulling pranks were some of my many faults. She had to pull me out of there.
I'm a little nervous for good reason. My dad is a teacher here and he doesn't know I even exist. I don't exactly plan on him ever knowing either and neither does my mom, Ginny Weasly. My mom made up a last name for me. I am now Victoria Rettor. Get it? Potter backwards. My mom gave me my dads name instead of own. I look nothing like my mother so keeping her a secret is not a problem.
Anyway my name is called for sorting and I confidently walk up and sit. As soon as the hat is placed on my head it screams "Gryffindor" and then I hear "just like your parents eh" I gasped and walked swiftly towards the house table.