Three girls in different parts of the world were in the exact same position right now.
They had all been chosen for a new integration program at the most famous and powerful school in the world.
As they all sat and contemplated the effect this decision would have, they were all bubbling over with excitement. They knew the huge repercussions that would come with this decision but they felt that going to this amazing school would be worth it. The school was Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
In England, Lily Evans lay on her bed reading her letter from Dumbledore; she pushed back her fiery red hair, impatient to read this very special letter. As she got to the bottom of the letter and saw the authentic signature of Dumbledore a huge grin came on her face and she started to do her happy dance (this meant she jumped up and down on her bed singing until her sister came in to complain).
'STOP' her sister shouted, 'you stupid freak,' she couldn't resist adding. 'What are you so happy about anyway?' she said trying not to look interested, even though Petunia hated Lily, her noisiness always won out. 'Nothing, I'm just happy cause ill be leaving that Puddifoot school, for ladies' she said in a mocking voice. 'Your going to normal school?' asked Petunia visibly shocked. 'No Pet, shut your mouth,' replied Lily as she went to show the letter to her parents, but she couldn't resist a cheeky 'you look like a goldfish' before she left with Petunia chasing after her.
Meanwhile, over in Greenland, Charlotte Brown was looking out her bedroom window, it was completely white because there was so much ice and snow.
'I'm gonna miss this place, but it'll be nice to get away from the cold and see sunny skies when I look out the window'.
Her mother had been fine with her going to Scotland because she was usually at a boarding school in Canada so it didn't make much difference to her, but it made all the difference in the world to Charlotte. She had always wanted to go to the most famous school in the world but it was an all boys school and they had never even mentioned integrating it, in the wizarding paper, her mum got. She was a half-blood and she wondered if that would make her unpopular at Hogwarts, she got all excited when she said the name, she couldn't wait to go but she had two weeks to wait.
Daddy's little princess, Heather Moors was lying out by the pool in her French villa. She wasn't too excited about going to Hogwarts because she felt like her father had pulled some strings to get her in. She was good at school and got great marks but she wasn't the best in her year, she was one of the top but Annabelle Walters was the know-it-all who got everything right, the geek. Heather was popular and quidditch captain of beauxbatons school team, but she was also daughter of a millionaire and that made her suspicious of everything she achieved. Her dad had promised her that he hadn't done anything but she wouldn't be completely happy until she had spoke to Dumbledore at Hogwarts tomorrow. Speaking of Hogwarts, she still had to finish packing, but she decided that she'd do that later and top up her tan right now, she thought as she stretched out and relaxed under the hot sun.