I. Hermione's Few Cents to Add
Here I am, back in the school which is so famously known throughout the magical world. The school that taught me how to be, yes, a witch. The school that gave me the most vivid memories throughout my life, short as it has been so far. I graduated from here only last summer, I know, but the time since them has seemed an eternity. And being the bookworm that I was known as during my years as a student here, I have come back. No, not to reread the thousands of books in the vast library only a few corridors away, but to write my own book. A book containing the story about what went on in this castle after the infamous Triwizard Tournament that took place here only four years ago. The story of what happened to those who even muggles know about, and of those whom the stories already written about my early years at Hogwarts have missed. I have come back here in hopes that it will help me fill in those spots of history which I, in all that has occurred, have let slip in my memory. So here I begin: the summer after my own, Harry, and Ron's fourth term at Hogwarts...
