Chapter 3
I went home and decided to name me and Nhi's owl Milly. She was a barn
owl. Small yet strong. She had light brown feathers and the same
brilliant blue eyes as me. The cat we chose was a 'fluffy cat' as Nhi
called her. She had fluffy orangish fur and green eyes. We named her
Carmel.
The next few weeks went by slow like molases. Me and Nhi were testing Milly out by sending letters to each other. We said we would meet at kings cross station I couldn't wait. Finally it was September 1st
Harry's Point of view It was September 1st. I was waiting in my office at Hogwarts. Today was the day that my daughter would be coming to Hogwarts. I could barley contain myself. I wonderd what would she look like. How would she dress. Everything. I waited so long. Ever since I had to leave her at the muggle's family's house after her mum died. I forgot the family's last name. "Hi Harry." "Wah!" I fell out of my chair. "Harry it's us, Hermione and Ron." My good friend Hermione Weasly said, She was the Transfiguration teacher and the head of Gryffindor House. "Oh, hi. Next time don't scare me like that." "Sorry we were disturbing the peace of you sitting here." My friend Ron said who was the Care of Magical Creatures teacher, and the husband of Hermione. "Apology accepted, but you know why I'm so er um-" I said "Stressed out? Parinoied? Waiting at every turn to see if your daughter's here yet? Looking at every corn-" Hermione said. "I get the point" "Of course we do, just trying to lightend your mood." Ron added. "Because-" I started. "Your daughters coming to Hogwarts. We know. We have heard you say that a million times. So relax. Have a glass of Pumpkin juice. Just calm down already." Hermione said, "You right." I sighed. There only child is already here. She's a second year.
The next few weeks went by slow like molases. Me and Nhi were testing Milly out by sending letters to each other. We said we would meet at kings cross station I couldn't wait. Finally it was September 1st
Harry's Point of view It was September 1st. I was waiting in my office at Hogwarts. Today was the day that my daughter would be coming to Hogwarts. I could barley contain myself. I wonderd what would she look like. How would she dress. Everything. I waited so long. Ever since I had to leave her at the muggle's family's house after her mum died. I forgot the family's last name. "Hi Harry." "Wah!" I fell out of my chair. "Harry it's us, Hermione and Ron." My good friend Hermione Weasly said, She was the Transfiguration teacher and the head of Gryffindor House. "Oh, hi. Next time don't scare me like that." "Sorry we were disturbing the peace of you sitting here." My friend Ron said who was the Care of Magical Creatures teacher, and the husband of Hermione. "Apology accepted, but you know why I'm so er um-" I said "Stressed out? Parinoied? Waiting at every turn to see if your daughter's here yet? Looking at every corn-" Hermione said. "I get the point" "Of course we do, just trying to lightend your mood." Ron added. "Because-" I started. "Your daughters coming to Hogwarts. We know. We have heard you say that a million times. So relax. Have a glass of Pumpkin juice. Just calm down already." Hermione said, "You right." I sighed. There only child is already here. She's a second year.