Dulce stood nervously on the platform nine and three quarters. What is she wasn't really a witch, what if this was a hoax?! Bad thoughts clouded her mind, but one thoughts food out to her, her mother was a witch. Her mother, Faith, had died when she was young, but she had been a witch and she went to hogwarts. Dulce gulped, the whistle of an approaching train rang in her ears. Many mothers and fathers were hugging their children, but Dulce stood alone, her father was a muggle and he couldn't get through the brick wall.
The shiny red train pulled up to the station, Dulce looked down at her golden ticket for the hogwarts express. She gulped and stepped on the train. Her lip trembled as she saw small rooms full of kids, they all seemed to know eachother. Dulce slipped into an empty compartment stared out the window. She had attended a muggle private school and had a perfect life set out, she would of become a doctor and gone to a college in London. But now, the path ahead was full of mystery...
The shiny red train pulled up to the station, Dulce looked down at her golden ticket for the hogwarts express. She gulped and stepped on the train. Her lip trembled as she saw small rooms full of kids, they all seemed to know eachother. Dulce slipped into an empty compartment stared out the window. She had attended a muggle private school and had a perfect life set out, she would of become a doctor and gone to a college in London. But now, the path ahead was full of mystery...