The Four Houses of Hogwarts
Chapter 1
The First Four Friends
"Mother!" I shout, impatiently. Doesn't that woman know I'm in a rush here! Today I received a letter saying I was invited to an exceptional secondary school. Suddenly , I heard a screech of horror. "Silvia Dalin! Come here!" My mother shouted, obviously annoyed. I rushed downstairs somewhat half -dressed and ran.It was an owl. A barn owl to be specific and it was carrying a letter. The letter dropped and Silvia caught it. "What does it say Silvia?" her mother asked impatiently. Silvia opened the letter ignoring the stamped symbol and read. "I-It says I'm going to Hogwarts School of WitchCraft and Wizardry." She stammered surprised. "Oh wonderful! I can take you to Diagon Alley and so many other places!" Her mother said quickly adding things to the To-Do List. "Sigh…" Silvia thought sadly.
Just waking up was annoyed, tired and rude Mariella Feyae. She walked downstairs and sat down at the dinner table. "Father, Mother. When do I get my letter?" she asked. "Oh child the time will come." Her father replied, "Just be glad you're not with a mudblood." Her mother said with a disgusted tone. Just then came a screech owl with the Hogwarts letter. "Oh finally!" Mariella shouted. She ran out of her chair, snatched the letter and ripped it open. "Mother! Father! Hurry! I want to go to Diagon Alley!" Mariella ran back upstairs to get her Gringotts Key and get dressed.
Up bright and early was Henry Macovk. "Morning." He yawned quietly. "Morning sweetie. Going with your father or me to Hogwarts?" His mother asked. Henry had gotten his letter earlier than the rest and was going to finish shopping at Diagon Alley. "Um. I'll go with dad, Mom." "Ok sweetie. Just be back by six." He nodded. Henry ran upstairs grabbing his hand me down robes. It was sad but, his dad worked in the Department of Muggle Studies and his mom was a muggle nurse. He was excited and scared at the same time. It was a calm morning and the day right before their transportation to Hogwarts. "Henry dear. Do go with Johnathon dear." His mother advised. Henry nodded and went upstairs to get dressed.
Johnathon or John as he liked to be called was up and buzzing always looking for an adventure. He was a pureblood but his parents are bloodtraitors. He sighed and ate breakfast. "Anything really exciting dad?" He asked. His father was part of the Aurors. "Nothing much. Troubles been very few lately." John yawned. He ran up to his room to grab his robes and hat. He didn't have his letter yet sadly. Suddenly an owl flew in with a letter. It said; Dear,
We apologize for the late letter. We could not find it so we are sending you the list of supplies instead. Please accept our greatest condolences and
Sincerely,
Deputy Headmister Forelk Swoona.
John was shocked. A late letter? He was to go to Diagon Alley immediately. "Hey dad. Any Floo powder left?" "Yes. Be careful and come back soon!" His father warned. John nodded and grabbed some green powder while standing in the fireplace. "Diagonally!" He shouted hurriedly. Uh oh…