𝔉𝔦𝔯𝔢𝔴𝔬𝔯𝔨𝔰 | George Weasley

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❝ 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡? ❞

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''WE'RE WHAT?!'' Mary and Hermione exclaimed.

''You're both witches,'' The old lady with the squared glasses repeated.

''I'm sorry, I don't mean to sound or be disrespectful, but, who are you?'' Mary asked her.

'' Oh! Where are my manners, I'm sorry, my name is Minerva McGonagall, your future professor at Hogwarts'' the old lady answered. '' And you must be Mary, am I correct?'' she asked

''Y-yes, I'm Mary, nice to meet you, this is my sister Hermione''

''I know, nice to meet you both''

''What is Hogwarts?'' Hermione asked

'' Hogwarts or Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, is one of the best—if not the best wizarding school of all. That will be your future home, where you will learn all that you need to know about magic and how to control it,'' Minerva answered

''Woah!'' Mary breathed out.

''There must be some sort of mistake! Magic doesn't exist, and if you ask me this kind of joke is not funny, you're just trying to fool two little girls!'' Hermione spat

''Hermione!'' Mrs. Granger whisper-shouted making Hermione look guilty, ''Sorry..'' Hermione mumbled..

''Ms. Granger no need to be sorry, I understand that you are feeling confused, but I am not lying, you can trust me, I have no intention of fooling either one of you or your parents, but if I must prove it then so be it..'' McGonagall said calmly.

Just then, she took out a big delicate stick with different decorations, she pointed the big stick to her teacup and muttered the words ''Vera verto'' and the teacup turned into a small brown owl

Mr. Granger, Mrs. Granger, Hermione, and Mary were all with their jaws on the floor with what they just witnessed.

''Minerva—'' Mary started

''Professor McGonagall, please'' Minerva cut her off.

''—Sorry. What other schools besides Hogwarts are they?''

''Why are you asking? Ms. Granger''

''It's just—I've always wanted to study in Paris..and I just wanted to know if I could go there..'' Mary said shyly

'' Well, there is a Wizarding School in Paris. The name is Beauxbaton Academy of Magic, but it's quite difficult to get in, especially if you are muggle-born, but then I am sure you are not a muggle-born since you are a Metamorphagus, with you being that and a muggle-born is nearly impossible''

''I'm sorry professor, but I don't know what you're talking about...What are muggles and Meta-phor-magus?'' Mary asked

'' Muggles are the non-magic people, people with no hint of magic in their blood— like your parents here, they are muggles since they can't do magic of any source, whether you give them a wand or not. But your sister—'' she said nodding to Hermione, ''— and maybe yourself, are Muggle-borns, which are Wizards and-or Witches that come from a Muggle family, but one of their ancestors had magical blood. There are 3 types: Muggle-borns— that'll be you, Half-bloods which is the son of a muggle, muggle-born witch or wizard, and a pure-blood, A Pure-blood witch or wizards is one whose blood is pure of any muggle blood.