Ok, this just popped into my head….
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A weird man, wearing only black, and a deep scowl, rang our doorbell.
Of course I opened the door, my innocent brown eyes wide as I took in his clothing, he was wearing a robe, no, not a bathrobe, but a robe that you see in fairy tales and medieval themes, also, he wore a cloak.
Naturally, I gaped, though I quickly gathered my wits and I questioned him, with my sweet innocent voice
"What d'ja want?"
Somehow this only made the mans scowl even deeper.
"I am Professor Snape, and I am here to give you your Hogwarts letter" He said, his cold voice seemingly colder than it actually was.
"Oh" I said, intelligently, looking dumbly around me, "come in".
I led him to the living room, where my parents where conveniently sitting, drinking thee.
The Snape man sat down on his offered chair, and handed me a letter made out of parchment.
Curiously I opened it, reading the first parchment that fell into my hands, somehow that turned out to be the supplies list.
"Prove it" where the first words that escaped my lips
Snape took out a slender stick and transfigured the wooden fruit basket into a tin one, never mind that it was a family heirloom
"Surely, I can't be a Witch" I exclaimed, flicking a stray strand of brown hair over my shoulder
"Didn't anything mysteriously happen when you where sad or angry?" Snape asked.
I thought
And thought some more
"Well" I finally said "No" I looked up, meeting the mans eyes "Not really, unless you mean the incident that the TV worked it again"
The man just shook his head
Finally noticing the second part of the letter I read it "Uhmm" I said, uncertainly "My name is not Granger, she lives next door"
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Please review! Then I might think of making others Wizarding mistakes