I waited and waited until I found out what school I was going to. “When is this-“ I got cut off. A magical makeup mirror flew in through the chimney and placed itself on my lap. I opened it and a message came through: Paris Ryanna Valerie Derby, Beachview School of Magic and Beauty accepts you to be in our school. Aboard our train on Platform 6 3/4. We hope to see you there! A second of silence came by. “MOOOOM!! DAAAAAAD!! MARY JANE!!” I yelled to my family. They all scurried down the stairs (except for Mary Jane. Dad was holding her). “Sweetie, what is it?!” Mom asked. I think she thought I was hurt. “I got into Beachview!” I exclaimed. We all cheered. “Yay! Pawis! Pawis get into Teachboo!” My two year old sister Mary Jane shouted. “Blaire, what house were you in when you went there?” Dad asked Mom. “Wait…MOM went to BEACHVIEW?!?! Why didn’t you tell me?” I asked “Well,” Mom looked at Dad. She let out a long sigh. “I don’t know. I was in the Oceania house though. Our colours were teal and white. I still remember holding the sorting shell.” Suddenly there was a knock at the door.
