Daisies- Chapter 3
Gasping in disbelief at the face that appeared on the inner top lid of the trunk, I stared, unable to take in what was happening. "Lily Annabelle Evans, I've waited awhile to finally meet you. I heard you alright up here, quite an intelligent thing you are." The trunks' face complemented me.
"Thank you." I said uncertainly. I stared at its face; it was like any other face yet, craved out of wood. All my doubts faded away. "I can't believe it. I'm a witch, and I'm going to attend Hogwarts!" I whispered in disbelief.
"I'm glad you got that squared out." The trunk answered. "By the way, my name is Gutosh. (Gu-tosh) I belong to you now as you will find in that letter written to you on your left." He pointed out a letter that I didn't notice in my shock. "That's from your great grandmother, I do believe." He smiled. "Not a finer lady in her days." He said as I picked up the letter, subjecting it to examination.
Its once thick white paper was now fragile and yellowed with age. My name was written swiftly in cursive across it. Turning it over I slid my fingernail under and broke the green seal. I slowly began to read.
Dear Lily,
I'm sure you've met Gutosh by now; therefore, I only have to introduce myself. Annabelle Rosa Evans, 72 years old and planning for the future. Just like you will, I attended the wonderful school of witchcraft and wizardry, also known as Hogwarts. I hope you will enjoy it as much as I did. I majored in Potions, while your great grandfather, in Defense Against the Dark Arts.
Since you probably will not have a clue to get on the platform, I must give you some suggestions that I left out to your mother: hold your ticket tight and don't you dare lose it. Everything depends upon this. And walk with confidence into the third pillar in between platforms 9 and 10, it may appear to be a wall; however, in this new world you shall learn, things are not always what they seem. When you purchase your wand choose an Olivander wand and not any other feeble maker, his are the best, and the only one you are allowed to purchase as my granddaughter. Also, you should stop by Gringott's bank. Gutosh will produce a key and a letter only when the time is necessary. Every thing I have left is yours. Always rememberthe value of wealth, if you spend it all, you shall have none. I must stress this. Always try to put back in twice as much as you take out. Of course, I have a lifetime to make up in presents, hugs and communication. Therefore, every year you will receive a gift I have selected to be useful. Live everyday to its full potential. You were given a gift with your powers. Just remember with magic, also comes responsibility. So(as my great Grandmother told me), be wise in your choices and always remember to lend a hand and voice to those who can not always use their own. Courage is a cherished token and don't misplace it. Much love,
Forever yours,
Annabelle Rosa Evans