Is this really love?

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. This all belongs to J.K. Rowling. I just wish things went like this.

An 11 year old Hermione Granger woke up from the light that poured through her window. She smiled remembering today was the day she'd find out if she got into the local boarding school in England or not. As she sat up in her bed her mom walked into the room with a slight smile on her face.

"Hermione dear a letter came for you today," she smiled slightly.

"Yes! Please can I open it mother?" Hermione jumped out of her bed.

Her mother handed her the letter. As Hermione looked down at it she saw emerald green lettering. She didn't expect this. As she turned over the letter she saw a seal with a crest of a school that she didn't expect.

"Mum what is this? This isn't the boarding school," Hermione asked more confused than ever.

"I'm not sure but open it and I'm sure you'll find out." Her mother replied just as confused.

Hermione opened the letter and read through the first page and then she glanced at the second one.

"Mum it says I've been accepted into Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. What's that? I mean I didn't apply or anything. They sent me a list of supplies for school and everything," Hermione said, handing her mother the letter.

Her mother quickly read through the letter and just looked at her daughter.

"It says that they will send a witch or wizard to inform us about the school." Her mother said looking concerned. Was this some joke?

Right as she said this the doorbell rang and Hermione's father answered.

"Hermione there's someone here to see you," He called up the stairs. Hermione and her mother exchanged looks before dashing out of the room and to the stairs.

At the door they saw a peculiarly dressed woman. She wore a purple cloak and had on a big pointed hat. Hermione couldn't help but stare. This was just too extravagant.

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After a nice afternoon of tea and learning about a totally different world that the Granger's didn't know existed they figured out that tomorrow Hermione would be going to get her school supplies and the following day be put on a train to Hogwarts. Hermione couldn't have possibly been any more excited. As the night came she climbed into bed and said good night to both her parents and dreamt of all the wonderful things she would see tomorrow. Of all the things she dreamt she couldn't predict the events of the next day.