• •Normal POV• •

There was a woman and a man in a living room. They were drinking tea together. "Where is Sylia? " asked the man then he sips his tea. "She's in her room doing her holiday homework." the woman replied. They were talking about their daughter, Sylia. Suddenly, someone knocked the door. "I'll go and get it. " the woman stand up and get the door.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw a man. The man was tall, thin and very old with a long silver hair and beard and have a blue eyes. He was wearing long robes, a purple cloak which swept the ground and high heeled, buckled boots. The man smiled at her then stepped in the house. "Albus Dumbledore, " the man shook the woman's hand "I need to talk with you about something. "

The man sat with them in the living room. He had explained about this school, Hogwarts. And apparently their daughter was a witch which explains why she could do certain things such as moving things and break things without touching them. Both of the parents were shock. Later, a girl with short black hair went down the stairs. "Mum. Do you know where is new math book? I need-" It was Sylia. She's still standing on the stairs.

She looked at Dumbledore. Her eyes widened. "Sylia dear, come here." Her mother called her. She then went to them and sat next to her mother. They explained everything about who she really is and Hogwarts. She looked happy and worried in the same time.

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• •Sylia POV• •

I arrived at King's Cross station but I couldn't find Platform Nine and Three Quarters. I was beginning thought this was all a joke when someone approched me. It was a boy with sandy hair and scars on his face, he had a book in his arms.

"Remus Lupin," he extended his arm for me to shake. "Looking for Platform Nine and Three Quarters?" He asked. "Yes..." I nodded. "You need to go through that wall with your cart, before you think I'm mental, I'll show you." I saw him disappear through the brick wall. Woah. I walked through the wall and saw him waiting for me on the other side. "Thanks for waiting, Lupin," I held out my hand for him to shake it, "I'm Sylia Gringer." He shook my hand. "Call me Remus." He smiled.

• • Remus POV • •

Sylia and I got into the only empty compartment on the train. A few minutes later, two boys walked in. One of them had black messy hair and glasses. The other one had long black hair but at shoulder length.

"I'm James Potter," said the one with messy hair. "And I'm Sirius sexy ass Black." "Sirius we just met these people, at least we pretend we're normal," James joked. "I know but first impressions have the word impression for a reason, James." "I'm Remus." I extended my arm to them. "And I'm Sylia." As soon as we shook our hands, a boy name Peter Pettigrew had came to the compartment.

• •Sylia POV• •

The train ride to Hogwarts was wild. Suddenly, the compartment's door was open. A girl with a short white hair came in. "Do you guys mind if-" "MONARCH?!" Before she could end her words, I interrupted her. "Sylia? What are you doing here?" Asked the girl. "Sylia, you know her?" Sirius asked me. He was looking confused. "Of course I know her! She's my best friend!"
This girl, Monarch sat next to Sylia, still looking at her in shock. "I thought you say that you're going to a private school!" "Because I thought that you're a muggle before." She easily explained.

"So, you're a witch?" Monarch asked her. "Yes, but I'm a muggleborn." Monarch then hugged Sylia and say "We're both witch! We are bestfriends forever!"

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