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:tap:tap: Hermione woke to the sounds of :tap:tap, "What is that?" she asked herself.

:tap:tap: "There it is again!" Hermione said to herself. She looked over at the window across the room. tap tap "Its coming from over there" she muttered. Walking over to the window, she moved the sheet that covered it, there sat a little brown owl tapping it's beak on the glass, it was holding something thats looked like a piece of paperin it's mouth.

Not knowing what to do, or that owls lived on her street. Hermione hit her hand on the glass, hoping it would scare it away. When that didn't work, Hermione sighed, taking a book off her shelf, hoping it would be scare off if she opened the window.

Taking a deep breath, Hermione opened her window, when she opened it the owl flew in her room. Trying to hold back screams, Hermione opened her book and closed itloudly hoping thats would scare the owl back out her window.

"GET OUT!" Hermione screamed at it, andclosed the bookeven louder this time.

The owl flew over to Hermione's bed and dropped the thing it had in it's mouth on it,andthen flew out the window.

"AND STAY OUT!" she screamed at it as she slammed her window shut and then locked it.

Hermione sighed, laying the book on her bed, she picked up what the owl had left. It was a letter, "Who is this for? " she thought as she turned it over. The front of the letter had a sort of crest on it, four animals surrounding an 'H'. To her surprise, it was addressed to,

Hermione Granger
39 Clover Street
Last Room Upstairs

Hermione giggled, "Maybe its from Abby...she thinks of funny things to send me" she thought. She opened the envelope and pulled out two sheets of paper. She unfolded the first one and read it to herself, it said:

Dear Miss Granger,

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.

Yours sincerely,

Minerua McGonagall
Deputy Headmistress

Hermione was speechless, could it be true?"Could I be a...a witch?"sheaskedherself.She stuffedthe papers back in the envelope, "But...why me...I'm just Hermione, the smart girl in class...Inever thoughI'd be a witch?"shesaid to herself.

Hermione lay ed the letter on her desk and looked at her clock, "wow it 12:30!" she thought, "I have school tomorrow!" she crawled back into bed and went back to sleep, thinking about being a witch...and...how would she tell her mum?