Laverene opened her eyes to the golden sunlight that filled her bedroom in London. An ajar window above her bed shook slightly against the morning breeze. Laverene groaned and flipped over to her other side, brown frizzy curls in her face. She pushed her hair away from her face as she sat up. She dangled her feet off the side of the bed, yawning.
Laverene sat, gazing at the muggle clock on her wall. It was 9:00 o'clock. Laverene pushed herself off her bed and walked over to the bathroom. The cold wooden floor creaked under Laverene's feet. It was September first, and Laverene had to get ready so she could catch the Hogwarts Express.
Laverene was living alone, paying her rent with the money she recieved from her job. She worked at the Leaky Cauldron. It was an easy job, all she had to do was wait tables and clean up after customers. The only hard part was that she had to exchange her wizardry money for muggle money each payday. She made the walk down Diagon Alley so much that Laverene got attached to the ice cream polar next to Olivanders.
Every week she would order a double chocolate frog shake after exchanging her money. It had been a fun summer, especially now that she got the Auror's job. Laverene was to await Owent to call on her. He said she would probably get an assignment during Christmas.
Laverene got dressed in a long black coat that looked much like a cloak. Under it she wore a white, creamy shirt. She completed the look with her black boots. Laverene tide her hair up in a ponytail and made her way to the kitchen.
As Laverene boiled the water for her tea, she spotted the Daily Prophet. Laverene read the day's news and sipped her hot tea with honey. Looking up at the date, Laverene became depressed. She glanced at her trunk that layed next to the door. "This is the last year I attend Hogwarts," thought Laverene was she washed her cup and kettle.
Laverene sighed as she made her way out of the apartment. Her invisible trunk floated neatly infront of her. Laverene directed it through the crowd as she walked to Kings Cross. It was a busy day for muggles. They were everywhere that morning. Laverene spotted some jogging, others eating in cafes, and some even arguing between each other about who got the last cookie.
Laverene stepped inside Kingscross and bolted to platform 9 and 3/4. She was late and the train would be leaving without her if she didn't hurry up. Her trunk accidently hit a women in the head as Laverene flew by.
"Sorry!" Laverene called out to the lady who was looking around for what hit her.
Laverene jumped through the wall, pulling her wand out of her sleeve. She directed her trunk to the train. She stopped and pulled her trunk onto the train, sighing in relief.