Ellii Johnson sat in her room waiting an owl who was going to bring her a long awaited letter from the Ministry of Magic in Brittan. As time went on she started to become more and more nervous. 4 months ago she had applied to a student exchange program and was now expecting a letter telling her if her application had been accepted or not.

She had known now for 5 years now that she was a witch, being brought up to believe that such things as magic and witches and wizards were just apart of someones imagination, came as a shock to her to find out that it was all actually real.

From finding out she had excelled in her classes especially muggle studies (wink, wink), and now she was, maybe, going to be given the chance to study abroad and maybe even at one of the most famous schools that she has heard of , 'Hogwarts School of Witch craft and Wizardry.' the location of the final battle, where famous people such as Albus Dumbledore has been a head master and students such as THE Harry Potter, Ronald Weasley and Hermione Granger were taught and fought.

This was just winding her up as she saw an owl flying towards her house. 'Aaaah, mum quick I can see it coming! HURRY!'

Mrs Johnson raced into the room to see what her daughter was screaming about. She saw Ellii focusing at something out of the window, and then she saw it. An owl was slowly making its way towards their house. She had known for a while that Ellii had been wanting this exchange and now just to see the look on her face made her knowledge even more certain.

'Ellii, hunny. It's okay just breath okay, I don't want you passing out just yet.' she looked at her daughter and saw the anxiety in her eyes. 'Well not just yet, at least wait until we have gotten the letter, then you can pass out.' Ellii nodded at her mothers words. She would have spoken but her excitement held her voice hostage.

Closer and closer it flew until it flew right through the window almost knocking Ellii backwards in its flight. It then dropped a letter on her bed then flew off out the window without another hoot.

'It's here, It's here. it's finally here.' she squealed while ripping the envelope open.

Dear Ellii Johnson,

We here at Hogwarts School of Witch Craft and Wizardry are very pleased to tell you that you admission to our school for an exchange has formally been accepted.

When you arrive at our Ministry of Magic the Head Mistress, Professor McGonagall will then take you to the school where you will be introduced to the students attending the school with whom you will be staying with on the holidays.

Attached is a book list that you will have to bring with you on the day. Also we would like to inform you that the family that you will be staying with is the Potter's who have been loyal member of our Ministry and we think that you will be very happy with them.

We shall be expecting you on the 28rd of August and hope to get you settled in as soon as possible.

Sincerely Minister of Magic

Kingsley Shacklebolt

'Ahhhh!!!' Ellii screamed again, she couldn't believe what she was reading, apart from the fact that she actually gets to go on her exchange, but she gets to stay with the one and only HARRY POTTER. Well so far she guessed, well how many 'Potter's' can there be living over there?

Mrs Johnson pulled her daughter into a hug. 'Oh sweetie I am so proud of you, you persevered and you got there in the end. I always knew you would get this, no matter how much doubt your father had.' she looked into her daughters face, 'What is it? Why do you look so happy?'

'I get to stay with the Potters. Look see.' she pointed to where it was written in the note.

'Ah, am I supposed to know who they are?'

'Oh right I forgot you're a muggle.' her mother raised an eye brow, 'Oops sorry, I know you don't like being called that but it slipped out.'

'So who are they?'

'The Potters, or well Harry Potter was the one who saved the world basically from destruction.'

'Ah I see. That makes sense. Well come on hop into bed so you can get a good nights sleep. The 29th is only 3 days away and I want you to be well rested for your long travel.'

'Mum, nothing in our ride is that long away, if you have the right connections.'

Mrs Johnson then kissed Ellii on the forehead.

'Goodnight!'

'Night, mum!'

'And if I see a light flick on, just so you can re-read that letter I will know.'

'Yes ma'am!'