Chapter 4: Hermione's Letter
Hermione lived a wonderful life from then on. Her parents never told her about her past, and never planned on it either. Hermione was an only child and very happy with that. "Hermione, do you think you would mind getting the mail?" Mr. Granger asked. "Sheesh dad," she grumbled. Someday, she snuck some of her parent's mail, if they looked interesting enough. As she looked through the mail deciding which one to take, she was mumbling to herself saying the names out loud as she saw them. "Mr. Granger.Mr. Granger.Mrs. Granger.Hermione Granger.Mr. wait what?" She stood there and stared at it. It was a regular envelope, but with a golden seal labeled Hogwarts on the back. The envelope was addressed to:
Ms. Hermione Granger
6 Central Drive
Upstairs, Third door on the left
"Well that is a weird address," she thought. As she accidentally threw the other letters on the table too far, causing them to fall off. She continued to look at the letter. "Wow," she said "dad, look at this!" "Wow indeed," he said, "well I have no way of stopping you from going, but please inform your mother about this." Of course, she agreed, and let Hermione go to Hogwarts. "Yes!" she shouted, very excited.
The next few days went great for Hermione, but not so well for her parents. She found the way to Diagon Alley and bought everything she needed. She read them all in no time and already tried a few of the easy spells. Her parents forced to learn the repairing spell, so she would fix everything she broke. Her parents didn't like the fact that she would be missing her dentist appointments when she was there, they were after all, dentists. It was three days until she went to King's Cross station, and she was getting very excited. "All right!" Mr. Granger said, getting mad, "no more magic until you go to school!" "Aww.," she said, half mad and half upset. The next day, Hermione was upset she couldn't do magic, but was getting more and more excited. The day before she went to King's Cross Station was her birthday, of course. "Happy birthday dear," Mrs. Granger said, giving her a giant box. In it there was smaller and smaller boxes until it finally reached the size of her hand. It turned out to be a sneak- o-scope. "Thanks mom," she said, "but where did you get it?" "The day we went to Diagon Alley, of course." The rest of her day went fairly well. She was upset that her present wasn't as big as she thought it was, but still getting very excited. Finally, it was the day she went to the station. All that practicing would finally would finally pay off, her teachers would be very impressed. When she got there, she saw a confused boy and immediately recognized who it was. She knew about him from the Daily Prophet. Yes, even though she was only eleven, she started reading the Daily Prophet ever since she got that letter. "Mom look," she said, "it's Harry Potter!" "Who's that," she asked. "Nevermind," she said, "you wouldn't understand. She noticed the boy ask a plump woman how to get on the train. Hermione already knew though, she overheard people talking about when she was in Diagon Alley. She watched the boy run through the wall and then also ran through it. Yes, she was on her way to Hogwarts, where she would be best friends with her brother she only knew when she was a baby.
Hermione lived a wonderful life from then on. Her parents never told her about her past, and never planned on it either. Hermione was an only child and very happy with that. "Hermione, do you think you would mind getting the mail?" Mr. Granger asked. "Sheesh dad," she grumbled. Someday, she snuck some of her parent's mail, if they looked interesting enough. As she looked through the mail deciding which one to take, she was mumbling to herself saying the names out loud as she saw them. "Mr. Granger.Mr. Granger.Mrs. Granger.Hermione Granger.Mr. wait what?" She stood there and stared at it. It was a regular envelope, but with a golden seal labeled Hogwarts on the back. The envelope was addressed to:
Ms. Hermione Granger
6 Central Drive
Upstairs, Third door on the left
"Well that is a weird address," she thought. As she accidentally threw the other letters on the table too far, causing them to fall off. She continued to look at the letter. "Wow," she said "dad, look at this!" "Wow indeed," he said, "well I have no way of stopping you from going, but please inform your mother about this." Of course, she agreed, and let Hermione go to Hogwarts. "Yes!" she shouted, very excited.
The next few days went great for Hermione, but not so well for her parents. She found the way to Diagon Alley and bought everything she needed. She read them all in no time and already tried a few of the easy spells. Her parents forced to learn the repairing spell, so she would fix everything she broke. Her parents didn't like the fact that she would be missing her dentist appointments when she was there, they were after all, dentists. It was three days until she went to King's Cross station, and she was getting very excited. "All right!" Mr. Granger said, getting mad, "no more magic until you go to school!" "Aww.," she said, half mad and half upset. The next day, Hermione was upset she couldn't do magic, but was getting more and more excited. The day before she went to King's Cross Station was her birthday, of course. "Happy birthday dear," Mrs. Granger said, giving her a giant box. In it there was smaller and smaller boxes until it finally reached the size of her hand. It turned out to be a sneak- o-scope. "Thanks mom," she said, "but where did you get it?" "The day we went to Diagon Alley, of course." The rest of her day went fairly well. She was upset that her present wasn't as big as she thought it was, but still getting very excited. Finally, it was the day she went to the station. All that practicing would finally would finally pay off, her teachers would be very impressed. When she got there, she saw a confused boy and immediately recognized who it was. She knew about him from the Daily Prophet. Yes, even though she was only eleven, she started reading the Daily Prophet ever since she got that letter. "Mom look," she said, "it's Harry Potter!" "Who's that," she asked. "Nevermind," she said, "you wouldn't understand. She noticed the boy ask a plump woman how to get on the train. Hermione already knew though, she overheard people talking about when she was in Diagon Alley. She watched the boy run through the wall and then also ran through it. Yes, she was on her way to Hogwarts, where she would be best friends with her brother she only knew when she was a baby.
