September 1st, 2017
It was early. The kind of early that possibly should be classified as last night rather than this morning. But Molly was awake anyway, bouncing up and down on the edge of the bed.
She had eaten her breakfast, brushed her hair, cleaned her teeth and packed the last few things. Her diary was safely tucked in the suitcase, hidden under the horrible knee high grey socks. And her brand new ash and unicorn hair wand was balanced on top where she could see it.
Molly was convinced that this was the most important day of her life. She was going to Hogwarts, after all. She would be sorted into a house, make loads of new friends and get to learn amazing things.
The fact that the rest of the house was sleeping through her excitement did nothing to dampen it.
