10. Christmas Break
So it's the Christmas holiday and I sent a letter to my parent saying:
Dear Parents-the people who claims they brought me up,
I am missing you a lot but not as much as Timmy! Is he dead? Please say in your letter to me whether he is still alive or not. In fact, say that even before you say I miss you and love you so much...you are going to say you love me, right?
Anyways, Hogwarts has been fab! There are four houses: Gryffindor (the best), Slytherin (the rubbish), Ravenclaw (apparently the smart-but then I should be in there) and Hufflepuff (everyone who didn't get sorted into the other houses). I, because of my lively personality, got sorted into Gryffindor-THE BEST! Dumbledore, the headmaster, got sorted into Gryffindor, I think and I made friends with two boys, Harry and Ron!
I almost died, did you know? I found a giant, three headed dog guarding this floor door.-Haha, that's sounds funny: Floor Door! I'll message another letter later, I'm just so eager to see the dog again with Harry and Ron. Don't worry, I'm not going to get killed- I hope!
Love Hermione. xxx
(P.S: You don't have to read the following: If there is such thing as kid insurance, I recommend that you get it now.)
After I wrote my letter, I sort of just sat there, watching Ron and Harry play chess ad daydreaming about the chess pieces slashing into the opponents chess piece. So calm. So much for getting killed by a dog. I was looking forward to that-I mean having an adventure!