My Little Girl is Going to Hogwarts
"Mom! Mom, it came!" I yelled as soon as I saw an official-looking owl heading towards our house.
"Are you sure it's not another ministry owl?" my mom answered.
"I'm sure." I was positive this time. There was no possible way of me not going to Hogwarts! I mean I'm pureblood on both ends. So this must be the letter.
Oh, by the way, I suppose I should introduce myself. I'm Alice Longbottom, daughter of Luna and Neville Longbottom. I have straight brown hair with green eyes. I'm kinda short but surprisingly skinny. (If you've seen my father you'd know what I mean.)
Anyways, the post owl for the school is a day late, so this must be it. "Mom!" I screamed.
"What?" My mother questioned as she came into view.
"It has the Hogwarts crest!" I squealed, so completely excited.
"Well, open it." Luna was smiling, thinking of how much Alice was like her.
"It is! It is! I've got my letter." I felt like I was going to faint from excitement.
"Well, let's go talk with your father." Mom said, throwing some floo powder into our fireplace and yelling: Hogwarts, herbology master chamber.
"Oh!" That would be us taking my father by surprise.
"Ow!" That would be him falling off his chair because we surprised him.
"Neville, honey, we've got news! Please come home, it'll only take a moment." I smiled to myself: my father can't ignore any of my mother's requests.
"Of course, dear, just a minute," Within thirty seconds the 5"6 chubby Neville showed himself in our fireplace.
"Hi, daddy!" I said, grinning. It had been awhile since we had been awhile since we had spoken. I ran forward and threw my arms around him.
"Hello to you, too. How's my little girl?"
"Hm. How would the little girl be if she just got accepted into Hogwarts?" I replied smiling.
"Really? That's wonderful!" my father said, releasing me. When I looked at him I realised he looked close to tears.
"Aw, Dad. Don't cry." I tried to comfort him.
"My little girl is going to Hogwarts."