It was a girl with long curly blond hair.
"Are you okay?" I asked.
She looked up at us her blue eyes shining with tears.
"What happened?" Hermione asked.
"This blonde boy called me a bad name since I'm a muggle born."
"I'm a muggle born too." Hermione smiled.
"Oh, that's cool."
"I'm Hermione by the way."
"I'm Taylor." She said.
"I'm Delaney."
"I'm Neville."
"Nice to meet you, are you two muggleborns too?" she asked Neville and me.
"I'm a half blood actually."
"Oh."
"I'm a pureblood." Neville said.
She looked nervous when Neville said he was a pureblood.
"Don't worry, he's nothing like the boy who called you that name." I assured her.
"Okay."
Just then a blond woman walked up to us.
"Hey honey."
"Hey mum, these are my new friends."
"Oh, nice to meet you."
"You too, I'm Hermione Granger."
"I'm Delaney Romero."
"I'm Neville Longbottom."
"Are you three muggleborns like my daughter?"
"I am." Hermione said.
"How about you two?"
"I'm a halfblood."
"Pureblood."
She eyed Neville suspiciously just as Alice and Frank, Eliza and Daniel and my dad walked up.
"There you three are." Eliza said.
"I heard someone crying and decided to check it out." I said.
My dad smiled and said "I'm Bobby Romero."
"I'm Andrea Smith and this is my daughter Taylor."
"Nice to meet you."
"I'm Dr. Daniel Granger and this is my wife Dr. Eliza Granger."
"Why are you looking at our son like that?" Alice asked bluntly pulling Neville protectively towards her.
Alice was usually quiet but when you mess with someone she cares about. You better watch out.
"Sorry, my daughter was just called a bad name by a pureblood boy."
"Don't worry, we don't believe in all that stuff." Alice assured her.
"Okay."
We finished getting our books and met up with Harry and Lily. We got our wands. Harry got a snowy white owl and named her Hedwig. I decided to get a small black and white cat. I named her Starlight or Star for short. The day continued. It was now September 1st, time to go to Hogwarts. We all met up with a red headed family named the Weasleys. The youngest son was our age. The only girl in the family seemed to have a little crush on Harry.
"So, what house do you want to be in?" Ron asked.
"Gryffindor." Harry said instantly.
"Hufflepuff." Taylor and I said.
"The house of the duffers."
"My mum was a Hufflepuff." Neville said glaring at Ron.
He shrugged.
"I would probably be a Ravenclaw." Hermione said.
Neville ended up losing his toad like he always does. Taylor, Hermione and I helped him look for it. We didn't find him.
"We're here!" Harry said excitedly.
"First years!" a familiar booming voice called.
We followed Hagrid on to the boats to the castle.
"There it is." Hermione said pointing at the castle.
I looked up in amazement. There was a majestic castle. The boats docked at the pier. We all filed off the boats and walked into the castle.
"Hello, I'm Professor McGonagall." said an older lady.
We all knew Professor McGonagall as Aunt Minnie.
"Wait out here" Professor McGonagall told us as she walked away. I noticed a blonde haired pointed face boy.
"Trevor!" Neville said happily as he picked him right after she left.
"That's who called me that name." Taylor whispered to me pointing to the blonde boy discreetly.
"I don't find that surprising, he's a Malfoy." I said.
"We're ready for you now."
We walked into the Great Hall. I heard Hermione talking about how they betwitched the ceiling to look like the night sky with another girl. We love her for being a know it all. I knew that fact also but I didn't like to brag about how smart I was in some things. We all reached the front of the Great Hall. There was an old hat and a stool. I knew that was the sorting hat. It opened its mouth and sang it's song.
