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AN: Hi everyone! I started to write another fanfic...I'd be very happy if you'd read it and tell me what you think about it. Since I have only written one chapter for now, I'll need your support... Thanks, in advance.
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"Alex! Come down for a minute, please!" A young woman, whose name was Hermione, shouted. She was holding two letters in her hands, smile widening on her face.
"Do I have to come down now?" A boy's voice responded. "I'm in the middle of my favourite computer game... And I'm doing really well."
"Well, if I were you, dear, I'd run down the stairs because this is something that doesn't happen every day..." The woman didn't give up.
The boy was quiet for a moment. It seemed like he was thinking about something. Then, after a couple of moments, he stuttered "Are you saying that... that it finally came... for... for me?"
"I have no idea what you're talking about." Hermione teased her son. "The only way for you to find out what this is about is to come to the living room."
Alex was obviously too curious to go on with the game. The footsteps could be heard, and a boy with dark brown hair and eyes of the same colour appeared in the room. He was a very tall and skinny boy with a smart wide forehead.
He came closer to his mother. The gleam of pure curiosity and excitement was noticeable in his dark eyes. "Where is it?"
"Right on the table, dear." The woman replied, grinning.
The boy slowly approached the table and feverishly picked up the letter. He realized that there was another one right under his looking exact same. Alex suddenly looked flabbergasted "How come she...? She's not...?"
"Seems like Mina's going with age of ten. You know, since her birthday's in December." Hermione mildly responded and added "Go on. You didn't open yours."
Alex, still looking confused, only nodded. He excitedly pulled out the letter and read out loud:
"HOGWARTS SCHOOL of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY
Headmistress: Minerva McGonagall
Dear Mr. Weasley,
We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment.
Term begins on September 1. We await your owl by no later than July 31. Yours sincerely,
Severus Snape,
Deputy Headmaster"
Alex's mother startled when she heard the last words. "Darling, I think I misunderstood you. What did you say? At the end, I mean?"
"Term begins on Sep..."
"The very end." His mother interrupted.
"Yours sincerely, Severus Snape, deputy headmaster."
"Oh, dear." She gasped momentarily sitting on a chair "Alexander, be sure that I won't be in the same room when you'll be reading this to your father."
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After a couple of hours, Alex's father and his sister came home. The girl seemed to notice the letter lying on the table the moment she entered the room. She ran to grab it and started to yell ecstatically:
"I knew it! I knew it! I got it! Thank you, lord, thank you!"
"Well, you're not the only one who got it." Alex said monotonously to his sister.
"Maybe..." Mina said, her light blue eyes sparkling "But I got it in age of 10, and you in age of 11, which means I'm cleverer."
"Oh, yes, it sure does." Alex said sarcastically, the tone in his voice rising "It has nothing to do with cleverness! It's only because you were born in December!"
"Still "Mina smirked "You are almost 11 and a half, you could get yours last year." She turned back on her brother, her extremely red ponytail swinging.
"It's so not true!" Alex exclaimed sounding deadly.
"It is."
"It's not!"
"It is."
"It is n..."
"Okay, children, we could go on like this entire night, but it's unnecessary. I know you'll agree with me on this, so let me see those letters you're talking about." Their father's soft voice interrupted.
The man who spoke was not so tall. He had red-hair and a constant smile on his face. His wife was so many times angry with him - it seemed like he would never raise his tone on children. She was convinced he'd only spoil them by doing so, but she wasn't completely right. His voice had something unexplainable that would make the kids calm down in every situation. There was no need for shouting. Anyway, it worked only for him, not for his wife.
Hermione quickly stood up, remembering what Alex had read about the new deputy headmaster, and headed towards the kitchen "I think I'll go and wash the dishes..."
"Don't you wanna hear what the children have to say?" The man asked, winking significantly at his wife.
"No need, dear. I heard Alex today. I bet Mina has a similar story, don't you think?" She smiled and continued to go toward the kitchen.
"Hermione..." He said almost begging.
"Fred..." She responded in the same voice.
"Oh, fine." He shrugged and sat in the sofa waiting for kids to read him the letters.
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AN: Hi everyone! I started to write another fanfic...I'd be very happy if you'd read it and tell me what you think about it. Since I have only written one chapter for now, I'll need your support... Thanks, in advance.
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"Alex! Come down for a minute, please!" A young woman, whose name was Hermione, shouted. She was holding two letters in her hands, smile widening on her face.
"Do I have to come down now?" A boy's voice responded. "I'm in the middle of my favourite computer game... And I'm doing really well."
"Well, if I were you, dear, I'd run down the stairs because this is something that doesn't happen every day..." The woman didn't give up.
The boy was quiet for a moment. It seemed like he was thinking about something. Then, after a couple of moments, he stuttered "Are you saying that... that it finally came... for... for me?"
"I have no idea what you're talking about." Hermione teased her son. "The only way for you to find out what this is about is to come to the living room."
Alex was obviously too curious to go on with the game. The footsteps could be heard, and a boy with dark brown hair and eyes of the same colour appeared in the room. He was a very tall and skinny boy with a smart wide forehead.
He came closer to his mother. The gleam of pure curiosity and excitement was noticeable in his dark eyes. "Where is it?"
"Right on the table, dear." The woman replied, grinning.
The boy slowly approached the table and feverishly picked up the letter. He realized that there was another one right under his looking exact same. Alex suddenly looked flabbergasted "How come she...? She's not...?"
"Seems like Mina's going with age of ten. You know, since her birthday's in December." Hermione mildly responded and added "Go on. You didn't open yours."
Alex, still looking confused, only nodded. He excitedly pulled out the letter and read out loud:
"HOGWARTS SCHOOL of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY
Headmistress: Minerva McGonagall
Dear Mr. Weasley,
We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment.
Term begins on September 1. We await your owl by no later than July 31. Yours sincerely,
Severus Snape,
Deputy Headmaster"
Alex's mother startled when she heard the last words. "Darling, I think I misunderstood you. What did you say? At the end, I mean?"
"Term begins on Sep..."
"The very end." His mother interrupted.
"Yours sincerely, Severus Snape, deputy headmaster."
"Oh, dear." She gasped momentarily sitting on a chair "Alexander, be sure that I won't be in the same room when you'll be reading this to your father."
~*~*~*~*~
After a couple of hours, Alex's father and his sister came home. The girl seemed to notice the letter lying on the table the moment she entered the room. She ran to grab it and started to yell ecstatically:
"I knew it! I knew it! I got it! Thank you, lord, thank you!"
"Well, you're not the only one who got it." Alex said monotonously to his sister.
"Maybe..." Mina said, her light blue eyes sparkling "But I got it in age of 10, and you in age of 11, which means I'm cleverer."
"Oh, yes, it sure does." Alex said sarcastically, the tone in his voice rising "It has nothing to do with cleverness! It's only because you were born in December!"
"Still "Mina smirked "You are almost 11 and a half, you could get yours last year." She turned back on her brother, her extremely red ponytail swinging.
"It's so not true!" Alex exclaimed sounding deadly.
"It is."
"It's not!"
"It is."
"It is n..."
"Okay, children, we could go on like this entire night, but it's unnecessary. I know you'll agree with me on this, so let me see those letters you're talking about." Their father's soft voice interrupted.
The man who spoke was not so tall. He had red-hair and a constant smile on his face. His wife was so many times angry with him - it seemed like he would never raise his tone on children. She was convinced he'd only spoil them by doing so, but she wasn't completely right. His voice had something unexplainable that would make the kids calm down in every situation. There was no need for shouting. Anyway, it worked only for him, not for his wife.
Hermione quickly stood up, remembering what Alex had read about the new deputy headmaster, and headed towards the kitchen "I think I'll go and wash the dishes..."
"Don't you wanna hear what the children have to say?" The man asked, winking significantly at his wife.
"No need, dear. I heard Alex today. I bet Mina has a similar story, don't you think?" She smiled and continued to go toward the kitchen.
"Hermione..." He said almost begging.
"Fred..." She responded in the same voice.
"Oh, fine." He shrugged and sat in the sofa waiting for kids to read him the letters.
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