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Finally. My letter came.
"Geez there're getting slower every year, I swear!" I told my mom who sat, sorting through mail on the table.
Besides the fact that we were in a family made up of all wizards, we never used magic that much. I mean, don't get us wrong, we loved magic, but we just liked to blend into our muggle neighborhood. Plus, I don't know how Mrs. Olsen from across the street would handle seeing my Dad performing a summoning charm every time he loses his phone.
"There's quiet a few books on here" I said motioning to the letter and attempting again at a response.
"What'd you say sweetie?" she replied looking up, suddenly aware of me talking
"I got my Hogwarts letter mom, haven't you been listening?" I told her before going upstairs to pack. When I got upstairs, I ran a brush through my straight, light brown hair. I grabbed my phone off my white dresser and collapsed on my bed, to find 2 new messages. One was from Alana, my sweet, redheaded, blue-eyed, short best friend.
It read: "Hey babe. What's up? Did you just get the Hogwarts letter too?"
Aww… I missed her. I mean, its not like we hadn't sent messages to each other all year on the phone I taught her how to use, but I couldn't wait to see her in person.
The next was from Elise. Now, Elise was as different from Alana… as you could be. So much that sometimes I wondered how all three of us could be best friends. She was very bitchy, with beautiful long blonde hair that shimmered in the light, and curled in perfect, delicate ringlets. Her eyes were an electric blue, so different from Alana's soft blue ones, but just made it that much more scary when she told you off or punched you in the face.
Hers said: "Can you believe them? Hogwarts actually has the nerve to make us buy our own textbooks? Ughhh when can we get out of that hellhole and just get our magic? Whatever, just text me back ok?" Yep, that's my Elise.
I pulled my trunk out from under my bed, threw it on my blanket, and started to transfer my clothes from my wardrobe into my spacious suitcase. But, when I opened my trunk I found a whole lot of things that I hadn't cleaned out from last year.
Right on top was one of my favorite pictures ever. It had Elise, Alana, and I all hugging and our boyfriends smiling behind us. Alana was the only girl in the picture that is not actually dating the same guy. Alana's ex was named Mark, and she broke up with him once he cheated on her with Chelsea. That really hurt her, seeing as how she's the tiniest, most charitable person you could meet. Oh well, his loss right?
This picture was taken after Elise stopped dating ever guy she ever saw. She found Patrick, the perfect guy for her, and probably the only person in the world except for me who knows how to calm Elise down. My boyfriends Fred Weasly, the funniest guy in school along with his twin George.
I smiled at the picture and pinned it to my wall, then I cleaned out the rest of debris, thinking about Hogwarts. I couldn't wait!