Chapter Text
July 2,1991
“Y/n, you have a letter,” said Theodore, y/n father.
“Who’s it from dad?”
“Come and take a look.”
Y/n comes down stairs to see her father looking very serious at her.
“What's wrong, dad? who died?”
“Y/n, there is something I haven't told you about when your mother and I were growing up.”
“Oookay, is it bad?”
Y/n's dad says, “not really, but open the letter first.”
Y/n takes the letter seeing it reads Y/F/N Y/L/N, 4275 London, England on the envelope. She goes to open it and sees a beautiful wax seal on the letter.
“Dad, where is this from?” she says
“Just open it Y/n and I'll explain.”
Y/n breaks the seal and reads the letter.
“Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, dad this has to be a joke.”
“It's not, keep reading”
“ ‘Dear, Ms. Y/n, we are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment. Term begins on September 1. We await your owl no later than July 31. Yours sincerely, Minerva McGonagall.’ Dad, what is this?”
“Remember when you were asking questions about my past and I never answered.?”
Y/n looked confused. “Yea, you always told me you would tell me when I'm older.”
Theodore looks lovingly at her, “Well you are older now, it's about time you know.”
He says, “Magic is real, Yn. It is why me and your mother finish chores really fast. Why the house is always spotless. Why some things happen that you can't explain. Why when you get angry or sad things explode.”
Yn looks completely confused, “ooookkkk dad do you have a fever? Do I need to call mom?”
“Yea your mother could explain this better. Let me call her.”
Y/n and Theodore sit in the living room silently waiting for April to show.
April bust the door open, “Ok someone better be dying for me to leave work this early.”
Theodore responds, “No, not quite. Yn got her letter.”
April looks at Theodore, “Really? Oh this is fantastic.” she yells
Y/n looks at her mother, “Mom, what is this dad was talking about magic.”
April looks at her daughter and says, “Honey, we are witches. Watch.”
April takes out her wand and sparks shoot out the end.
“Ok. See, dad, that's how you explain, you were confusing me.”
Theodore and April laugh. April says, “Forgive your father, he has been waiting on this day for a while. Let's sit down and talk about it.”