It was 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Angel was returning from muggle's classes accompanied by her childhood friend and best one Megan.
They were walking, both holding their bikes, which they had used that morning to go to school.
But they refused to use it for the way back because they wanted to take advantage of the sunny landscape and because they wanted to stay together.
Especially since that day was their last days of school it was finally the summer holidays!
Their respective houses were not so far from the school, they were only twenty minutes of walk away. They lived in places quite far from the major infrastructures and the roads they traveled were full of beautiful landscapes that they normally did not look at, but that day it was otherwise.
The two friends were chatting quietly all the way back, the topics going from what they were going to do during the holidays to small stories that children of their age would usually tell.
At a cross of road Megan and Angel parted, and Angel, when she was alone, let out a small sigh.
Angel knew she was a witch and would soon receive her letter of admission to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft.
All plans for the vacation she had planned with Megan and her other friends would be the last ones, and she alone knew about her friends being muggles her parents had already agreed on an excuse to explain the absence of their daughter.
She would apparently be admitted to a very prestigious high school that would have a dormitory and would ban any mobile phone and sending a letter from there would be very hard.
So Angel was enjoying it because it will only be during the summer holidays from next year that she would see her friends again.
Angel did not know what to think about it, she was eager to go to Hogwarts but her life here was already missing her, she will probably be nostalgic.
She made a pause for a moment to lie down in the grass in a nice little corner, she looked at the clouds silently imagining what shape had this or that cloud.
A great sadness took hold of her, she could even have cried because she realized that this life pleased her and that she felt good but that in a few months everything would change.
She will even go so far as to get the idea of ​​refusing to go but the opportunity was too great, to learn magic was a real chance.

Back home, she took the afternoon tea with her little sister Rose and her mother Luna, her brother Colin had already gone to Ilvermorny and he and the family exchanged letters from time to time.
Towards the end of the afternoon tea, an owl arrived at full speed and even before Angel noticed it a letter suddenly came to her face without her expecting it she looked at the letter, took it in silence while her mother looked at her with a big smile and his sister with a puzzled look.
Angel opened the letter, it was a letter from Hogwarts, she read it, it was the letter of admission to Hogwarts !