No one answered the door so I think the person left but I was wrong. He just appeared in the house.
"Hello, I'm Albus Dumbledore, Headmaster of Hogwarts."
"You delivered my letter last year." Hermione said.
"Oh, yes I did."
"What are you doing here?" Mrs. Granger asked suspiciously.
"You do realize who you took under your wing?"
"Whatever do you mean?"
"You took in the boy who lived also known as Harry Potter."
"Harry Potter, I've read about him." Hermione said.
"You should take him back to the Dursley's, he's safer there."
"He's staying here, they abuse him."
"Well, he's still safer there then here."
"I'm not letting you take him." Hermione said firmly.
"I agree with my daughter, he's better off with us then with those dreadful people." Mrs. Granger said.
"Doesn't he have any other family?" Mr. Granger asked.
"They're all dead."
"What about a Godfather or Godmother?"
"Godfather is in prison, I don't think he has a godmother." Dumbledore said waving it off.
"He's staying here and that's final."
"And I want to stay here."
"Well have it your way." Dumbledore said as he left.
The day continued. I read a lot of Hermione's books and learned about Hogwarts. We celebrated my birthday and I got my Hogwarts letter. We were meeting up with Delaney in Diagon Alley a few days after her 11th birthday.
Delaney's POV
I was in the wand shop getting my wand.
"How about this one?" the kind wand maker asked handing one.
The minute it was in my hand it glowed.
"So, it's Maple with a Unicorn hair core." He said.
I walked out of the wand shop with my dad. An older woman walked over with a little boy who looked about my age.
"Are you Bobby?" the lady asked my dad.
"Oh, Mrs. Longbottom it's nice to see you again."
"You too, dear."
"This is my daughter, Delaney."
"Nice to meet you." I said politely.
"This is my grandson Neville." she said pointing to the little boy next to her.
"Nice to meet you." I said.
"You too."
"Well it was nice seeing you."
"You too."
They walked away. We met up with Harry, Hermione and her family. The day continued. It was now September 1st we were meeting Harry and Hermione at the station.
"Bob!" a familiar redheaded man called.
"Hello Arthur." my dad greeted giving him a hug.
"Hello dear." Mrs. Weasley greeted giving me a hug.
"Hi Molly."
I had grown up with the Weasley's since my dad worked with Arthur at the Ministry. Arthur found out many muggle facts from my dad since both my mum an my dad's girlfriend are muggle borns. I was rather close with the four Weasley's that were my near my age. Fred and George were jokesters and third years at Hogwarts. Ron was just starting like myself and Ginny had one more year. Ron and I had a teasing relationship but it was all good natured. Ginny and I got along well.
"Are you excited to start Hogwarts?" Molly asked me.
"Very, I've read Hogwarts A History twice."
"You actually read that?" Ron teased.
I glared at him and that shut him up. The next thing knew I was attacked by a missile of curly brown hair.
