Well this is my first attempt at writing for fanfic in a long time……
This is a Draco/ Hermione story please read and review.
"Oh my god!!!" I breathed this has to be a joke I thought to myself "there's no way I'm a Wi-"
CRAAAAAAAK the envelope exploded before I could finish my thought, and as I watched the ashes fell to the floor and reassemble themselves with a glow of pale gold light it became whole again.
"Holy shit!, I'm a Witch"
I was terrified my life was as ordinary as anyone else I was in grammar school, I had just finished my summer reading list I would be starting 7th grade (I had worked but off the last two years to skip 5th and 6th grade). I don't know anything about magic it wasn't logical.
"I …. What the..." I had just noticed the second page that contained the list of school supplies I would need "where am I supposed to find all of this!!"
"Find all of what Hermione?"
"My school supplies" I replied.
"Oh those are never hard to find darling"
She laughed, she always laughed, nothing ever fazed my mother
"Not for this school." I said. and looked back at the parchment. "oh…" I gasped the bottom of the parchment had transformed into a perfect map of London and a listing was highlighted in bright green and was accompanied by instructions that read:
The leaky cauldron,
When you enter you should approach the bar and present your letter to the bar Keep Tom and he will escort to into diagon alley from there you first stop should be gringots bank where you may exchange your money……
The instructions went on to explain where to find the rest of the school supplies.
"My god this is amazing I'm a witch I wonder how many of us there are …. "
I was so absorbed in my thoughts I didn't notice my mother walk up to me
"Hermione what is that...!"
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Tap tap Taptaptap, an owl pounded on the blue stained glass window of huge manor, inside of which slept an eleven year old cotton top.
"uggh it's too early!" he said sitting up and rubbing the sleep out of his eyes, and looking around his a room that would have astounded Hermione there were tomes of books lining the wall with titles like "Healing potions from rashes to red death" and "inexplicable animal behavior, manticores and you"
"oh posts here " he muttered and stood and walked to the window. Once open the owl swooped in dropped the letter on the desk he had been slumped over and swiftly flapped out again. He watched the owl flying for a moment before turning back to look at the desk that had served as hi bed "oh god what a night" he muttered after a moment and looked down at himself. His clothes were wrinkled and he knew his hair couldn't be much better "I better clean myself up before father sees me like this .." he closed his eyes and concentrated as he ran his hands down his chest and through his hair.
" that better" he thought as he looked down at himself again and saw that his clothes were perfectly pressed. He sighed and picked up the letter and looked at the crest on the front
"Hogwarts" he said with just a trace of a smirk on his face.
"Well at least mother will be pleased" he thought as he walked out of the room and down the stairs for breakfast stopping briefly to check his reflection in the mirror to make sure he was entirely presentable before presenting the letter to his father.
The dining room was massive and elegant the great table in the center of the room was of darkest ebony and carved with strange symbols and animals. At one end sat a beautiful women her bright blond hair was tied back in a tight bun and her piercing blue eyes were focused on the man who sat opposite her. He was tall and impressive, impeccably dressed with the cold white hair not unlike that of the boy his cold grey eyes were tearing through a unique paper who's pictures danced about the page.
"he's upset, wonderful …. Just what I wanted to do, bring him more bad news"
Ahem the young boy coughed nosily
"Father I…. I received my letter today." He said softly. quickly glancing at his mother for support he handed the letter to his father and waited.
"Hogwarts …. " the man said coldly as he raised his cold piercing grey eyes onto his son "Well I guess it's better than nothing ."