~The Hogwarts Chronicles~
*Muggle Reporter at Magic School*
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Day 0 - I hate my boss
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By Helen Dust
I truly hate the man, I tell you. He's a complete idiot with no common sense. And he is ugly. And stupid. He knows I hate him, and he does everything under his power to ensure that I keep hating him until forever. Last time, he made me go and cover the tour of some heavy metal rock group all over the country, and he knows I have sensitive ears. Even though, that incident cannot be compared with what is happening right now.
The Board wanted us to make a special investigation about the teaching methods in England, and we had to choose a school and study its teachers and principals for a relatively long period of time. Harvey Creevey (my boss) decided to send one of his reporters to his children's school. Some place called "Hogwarts" And guess what. He chose me.
I have no clue as to where the place is located. I don't want to spend a whole week watching some old man do whatever principals do. I don't want to go!
Creevey wrote his older son, Colin, and told him to ask the Headmaster for permission. The man, sadly, said yes.
And that is why I am now here, sitting at this train, with a small suitcase and my notebook, waiting to arrive at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
Oh! I didn't tell you? They teach magic at Hogwarts!
Damn train took an eternity to arrive wherever this school is. When it finally got there, I grabbed my things and went outside, where I met an enormous man. His name is Hagrid, and though he is a little violent, he is very considerate and kind. That made me relax, since it is not every day that you get to visit a magic school, and I was nervous.
Hagrid took me through the town and to a carriage that, strangely, had no horses. When I asked him how did it move, he said that it was magic. I became interested since then.
We arrived to the school, which is more like a castle, magnificent and elegant. At the doors, we met another woman, that introduced herself as Minerva McGonagall, the Deputy Headmistress. She Welcomed me and told me that she would answers my questions the next day, since it was very late. She lead me to a series of passages and halls, and showed me what would be my bedroom for the week. It is comfortable and big enough, and I like it.
*Muggle Reporter at Magic School*
*****
Day 0 - I hate my boss
*****
By Helen Dust
I truly hate the man, I tell you. He's a complete idiot with no common sense. And he is ugly. And stupid. He knows I hate him, and he does everything under his power to ensure that I keep hating him until forever. Last time, he made me go and cover the tour of some heavy metal rock group all over the country, and he knows I have sensitive ears. Even though, that incident cannot be compared with what is happening right now.
The Board wanted us to make a special investigation about the teaching methods in England, and we had to choose a school and study its teachers and principals for a relatively long period of time. Harvey Creevey (my boss) decided to send one of his reporters to his children's school. Some place called "Hogwarts" And guess what. He chose me.
I have no clue as to where the place is located. I don't want to spend a whole week watching some old man do whatever principals do. I don't want to go!
Creevey wrote his older son, Colin, and told him to ask the Headmaster for permission. The man, sadly, said yes.
And that is why I am now here, sitting at this train, with a small suitcase and my notebook, waiting to arrive at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
Oh! I didn't tell you? They teach magic at Hogwarts!
Damn train took an eternity to arrive wherever this school is. When it finally got there, I grabbed my things and went outside, where I met an enormous man. His name is Hagrid, and though he is a little violent, he is very considerate and kind. That made me relax, since it is not every day that you get to visit a magic school, and I was nervous.
Hagrid took me through the town and to a carriage that, strangely, had no horses. When I asked him how did it move, he said that it was magic. I became interested since then.
We arrived to the school, which is more like a castle, magnificent and elegant. At the doors, we met another woman, that introduced herself as Minerva McGonagall, the Deputy Headmistress. She Welcomed me and told me that she would answers my questions the next day, since it was very late. She lead me to a series of passages and halls, and showed me what would be my bedroom for the week. It is comfortable and big enough, and I like it.