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Lush green lawns, perfectly manicured flower beds, houses so well kept they would shock Martha Stewart. To most people this was a perfect neighbourhood. To Tegan Hock, this was hell. She was moving to her aunt, Ellie's house in London. Tegan was from Canada and had lost both of her parents in a car crash. They were both muggles but had accepted Tegan when she had gotten her letter from Hogwarts all those years ago. She happens to be Hermione Granger's cousin. They both got their letters when they were eleven and have attended Hogwarts since. Mrs. Granger had two sisters, Ellie and Sharon, Tegan's mother.
Tegan was staring out the window at the suburb. She had grown up in downtown Toronto and hate the idea of suburbs. She preferred the city and its 24 hour night life. There was only one good thing about moving to London, She would have to fly 7 hours to get to school. There was only the train ride, the day after tomorrow. She pulled into a driveway and slowly got out of the car. "Well we are here". Her aunt said. "Great."she mumbled to herself.
She had become quite depressed since her parents had died. She was close with her mother and father. They had existed as friends with rules rather than parents. She had loved them with all her heart and they had been ripped from her so suddenly. She was out at a friends house when a driver of a tractor trailer had fallen asleep at the wheel and ran them into the guard rail of the freeway. They had been crushed and killed instantly. Tegan had recieved the news at her friend house and had lived with her for a week before she could receive her inheritance, which would be in trust until she turned 18, by muggle law. Her car was being flown over tomorrow along with the rest of her belongings and furniture. The house had been sold and all of the furniture except any pieces she wished to keep had been sold. What was left was a little over five million dollars. Her parents had both been successful lawyers and were able to provide her with enough money to secure her future for the rest of her life, and probably her children's life. She had not known that her parents had this kind of money, they lived in a small house near the Danforth, and had one car.
Tegan carried her trunk up to her new room. Ellie wasn't married and didn't have any kids. Tegan was going to be lonely living here. She still needed her books and new supplies for the year. She decided she would get them tomorrow at Diagon Alley. She wasn't going to bother unpacking her trunk. She was leaving in two days anyway. For now she would try to sleep and start a new day in the morning.
Lush green lawns, perfectly manicured flower beds, houses so well kept they would shock Martha Stewart. To most people this was a perfect neighbourhood. To Tegan Hock, this was hell. She was moving to her aunt, Ellie's house in London. Tegan was from Canada and had lost both of her parents in a car crash. They were both muggles but had accepted Tegan when she had gotten her letter from Hogwarts all those years ago. She happens to be Hermione Granger's cousin. They both got their letters when they were eleven and have attended Hogwarts since. Mrs. Granger had two sisters, Ellie and Sharon, Tegan's mother.
Tegan was staring out the window at the suburb. She had grown up in downtown Toronto and hate the idea of suburbs. She preferred the city and its 24 hour night life. There was only one good thing about moving to London, She would have to fly 7 hours to get to school. There was only the train ride, the day after tomorrow. She pulled into a driveway and slowly got out of the car. "Well we are here". Her aunt said. "Great."she mumbled to herself.
She had become quite depressed since her parents had died. She was close with her mother and father. They had existed as friends with rules rather than parents. She had loved them with all her heart and they had been ripped from her so suddenly. She was out at a friends house when a driver of a tractor trailer had fallen asleep at the wheel and ran them into the guard rail of the freeway. They had been crushed and killed instantly. Tegan had recieved the news at her friend house and had lived with her for a week before she could receive her inheritance, which would be in trust until she turned 18, by muggle law. Her car was being flown over tomorrow along with the rest of her belongings and furniture. The house had been sold and all of the furniture except any pieces she wished to keep had been sold. What was left was a little over five million dollars. Her parents had both been successful lawyers and were able to provide her with enough money to secure her future for the rest of her life, and probably her children's life. She had not known that her parents had this kind of money, they lived in a small house near the Danforth, and had one car.
Tegan carried her trunk up to her new room. Ellie wasn't married and didn't have any kids. Tegan was going to be lonely living here. She still needed her books and new supplies for the year. She decided she would get them tomorrow at Diagon Alley. She wasn't going to bother unpacking her trunk. She was leaving in two days anyway. For now she would try to sleep and start a new day in the morning.