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Chapter One
"Hinata-sama, you've gotten a letter." A masculine voice said from the doorway. A young girl that looked around 11 years old looked up at him. He looked as though he was going to try and murder her on the spot he loathed her so much. Her lavender, puppiless eyes stared at him for a moment before she stepped forwards to take the letter from his grasp. Once she tried to take it from him, his grip tightened. He glared at her with his puppiless, white eyes. She yanks it away from his grasp.
"Arigatou Gozaimasu, Nii-sama." She murmured under her breath to him and she closed the door. The one thing she didn't catch was his surprised look on his face when she called him 'Nii-sama'. She sat back down at her desk. Her short, midnight blue hair jutted out in the back slightly with two locks of hair framing her face as well as the bangs that just barely reached her eyebrows. She stared at the letter with one of her midnight blue eyebrows arched in curiosity. It looked very un-familiar. It was in a letter form and not a scroll. There was also a very odd looking wax seal on the back of it and a very strange loopy writing on the front of it.
Miss Hinata Hyuuga
Closet next to the Basement
Konoha, Japan.
Her eyes widen. How do they know where I live? She asks herself as she opens the letter gently. Her finger slid under the flap and gently tore the paper. A couple pieces of paper were in there. They felt a little like wax. She daintily emptied the envelope onto her desk and stared at its contents. Her lavender tinted eyes stared down at the contents. She unfolds one of the pieces of paper and begins to read it.
"Dear Hinata Hyuuga,
We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment. Term starts September 1, We expect your owl no later than July 31.
Yours Sincerely,
Minerva McGonagall
Deputy Head Mistress"
She stares at the paper with wide eyes. "I-I'm a Witch?" The letter slipped from her hands and she picked up the next piece of paper. It was the list of everything she needed.
"HOGWARTS SCHOOL of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY
UNIFORM
First-year students will require:
Three sets of plain work robes (black)
One plain pointed hat (black)
One pair of protective gloves (dragon hide or similar)
One winter cloak
Please note that all pupils' clothes should carry name tags
COURSE BOOKS
All students should have a copy of each of the following:
'The Standard Book of Spells' by Miranda Goshawk
'A History of Magic' by Bathilda Bagshot
'Magical Theory' by Adalbert Waffling
'One thousand magical herbs and fungi' by Phyllida Spore
'Magical Drafts and Potions' by Arsenius Jigger
'Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them' by Newt Scamander
'The Dark Forces: A Guide to Self-Protection' by Quentin Trimble
OTHER EQUIPMENT
1 wand
1 cauldron (pewter, standard size 2)
1 set glass or crystal phials
1 telescope
1 set brass scales
Students may also bring an owl OR a cat OR a toad
PARENTS ARE REMINDED THAT FIRST YEARS ARE NOT ALLOWED THEIR OWN BROOMSTICKS."
Confusion dressed Hinata's face as she stared at both pieces of paper.
"Hinata-sama! You have a guest!" Neji's voice called out. He was a little less cold than he was when he gave her the letter. Her hands took hold of both pieces of paper.
"Coming, Nii-sama!" She yelled as she rushed out the small door. She was considered complete trash in the Hyuuga household. When she reached to where Neji was, her lavender tinted eyes landed on a man with a turban on his head. He smiled kindly at her.
"H-H-Hello Hy-Hyu-Hyuuga H-H-Hi-Hinata, I-I wi-will be-be yo-your es-escort to-to Di-Dia-Diagon Al-Alley. I-I-I wa-was sent b-by-by Du-Dumbledore to bri-bring y-y-you to-to Ho-Hogwarts. Y-You will-will ne-need to-to st-stay in Lon-London." The man stuttered to her. Neji stared blankly at the man; he had no idea what he had just said. Hinata smiles gently at the man and puts a hand on his arm comfortingly.
"Sir, What's your name?" She asks softly. He nearly melted at her voice as he smiled at her. Something about her made him more comfortable.
"My-My name is- You m-may call me-me Professor Quirrel" He said with a small smile at her.
"I have to tell my father first, Professor Quirrel-san." Before she left, Quirrel said something.
"Please, Don't put an honorific for me or anyone in London." She nods with a gentle smile. Then she left to go see her father. She knocks on the door shakily.
"Come in!" A booming masculine voice called out from inside of the room. She opens the door and walks in. She bows down and her nose touches the ground. Then she looks up at her father and holds up the letter she had gotten. He stands and walks towards her. He takes the letter from her and his white eyes scan over the letter. A light smirk dusted his face.
"I should've known. After all, your mother was one. You may leave with the man that is here." He says quickly. A look of surprise flickers across her face.
"H-Hai!" She said before rushing to her room to pack her suitcase. It wasn't much, so she made it out of her room with one suitcase with most of her belongings. When she got back to Quirrel she smiles widely.
"Ready!" She chirped happily. Quirrel nods, "Right."
He takes her arm and flicks his wand. Then it felt like they were being squeezed through a tight, plastic tube. Several blurred images flashed before Hinata's eyes as they got closer and closer to London. Then, they appeared in a dingy old room that looked like a bar. Quirrel looks and her and smiles.
"Welcome to the Leaky Cauldron."
THERE! I LIKE THIS STORY AND I WILL CONTINUE IT!
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