Transferred from France
"Professor! Please! NO! I love it here!" I yell as I chase her down the hall. "Don't make me transfer! PLEASE! I want to stay here! In France! Please listen!"
"Rebekka Rae! I will NOT tolerate this! You ARE going to England and you ARE going to Hogwarts!" and that was the last of it.
"Welcome to Hogwarts Rebekka. It may be different but I'm sure you'll adjust." The headmistress said. "Unlike Beauxbatons, Hogwarts is a co-ed school."
"Alright." I said.
"Here is your map and schedule."
"Alright." I said yet again.
"This map will guide you to your common room. Gryffindor… The password is there," she said pointing to a familiar word scrawled on the bottom of the map, "Meet up with Hermione . She'll fill you in."
"Alright."
"Go then." She said.
"Yup."
Later that day
"Did you hear, Ron?" said a voice
"What Harry?" another voice responded.
"We got a girl from Beauxbatons here. She transferred here today!" said the voice called Harry.