A Hogwarts Chapter

Sofia has always thought she was just strange, But she soon finds that's not the case when she meets a certain wizard after a dreadfully rainy night...

Are you ready for a Hogwarts adventure?


7. Mrs Granger

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My sleep is interrupted by an extremely loud bringing. It seems to be slowly entering my soul, willing for me to open my eyes and face the light.

I reluctantly force them open, wincing at the sunshine flooding into the room.

Looking across the it, I spot the culprit. It's a small, traditional alarm clock in a shade of purple.

I reach over, grab it and search for the button.

I find it, practically crush it with my finger and slam the clock back on to the side-table.

Hermione's bed is already made. I moan at the fact that it's 8:30.

After getting dressed and ready I walk down the stairs. Harry and Hermione are sitting at the dining table with breakfast.

They see me. "Good morning Sofia!" Hermione beams.

"Good morning!"

Harry smiles at me, halfway through a mouthful of toast. Hermione thumps him on the back and he almost chokes.

"It's a terrible display of manners to eat before everyone's at the table Harry!" She seems terribly shocked, but I have to stop myself from laughing using willpower I didn't know I possessed.

She returns her attention to me as somebody walks down the stairs. "This is my mum, Susan!" She gestures to the woman.

Susan takes a few steps towards me. "Hello Sofia!" She's very pretty, her professional-looking brown ponytail shines in the sunlight. "Did you sleep well?"

I nod, smiling. "Very well thank you. Thanks for letting me stay here for the night!"

"No problem!"

She's wearing very modern clothing, set for work.

She's about to turn away but remembers something. "Sorry, but my husband couldn't wait for you to wake up. Work at his dentistry begins very early in the morning, whereas mine is a little bit later."

"Don't worry about it Mrs Granger, I'm very grateful to both of you anyway."

She smiles again. "Oh, just Susan is fine."

I sit at the table and breathe in the fresh air from the garden window, somehow ready to face the day.

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