Aurora Hespera - Gryffindor House
Joined: 11/7/03
Origin: London, England.
Aurora Hespera sat at her kitchen table. The aroma of her tea floated through the room, her light brown hair pulled back away from her face. In front of her was an envelope with green writing on it. She had been hoping that the letter would arrive. With her mother being a muggle she hadn�t been sure if she would be accepted into Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, but apparently her father�s wizard�s blood was much stronger than that of her mother�s.
Her parents had met here in London. There was nothing really special about their meeting, in fact the only part that Aurora could remember from the stories was that they ran into each other and fell in love. When Aurora had been younger she had asked her mother what her reaction was when her father told her that he was a wizard, but her mother would just smiled and tell her to go outside and play.
Aurora�s outer appearance was calm and thoughtful, her sky blue eyes concentrating on the green letters that decorated the envelope. But unknown to her mother, Phoebe Hespera, Aurora�s mind was a raging storm, her thoughts crashed on the side of her head and mixed with each other. Her father, Morpheus Hesperus, hadn�t told her much about Hogwarts, and it didn�t help much that he was almost always at the Ministry of Magic, working hour after hour.
Aurora frowned. Maybe she was just making it harder than it was. It was probably like the other schools she had gone to, except that it taught magic. She sighed and smiled at her mother.
�I�m going to Hogwarts,� she said brightly. The tension on her mother�s face broke when she smiled at her daughter. �Eleven and ready to go to school. My little Rora is growing up so fast.� Aurora rolled her eyes at her mother.
�You are so emotional mum.� Aurora�s thoughts shifted from the school itself, to her fellow students. She wondered if she would be able to make friends with them. Though she was naive and short to anger she was very friendly and loyal. Her thoughts again shifted, this time to the schoolhouses. Some of the things her father had told her about were the Hogwarts houses. He himself had been in Ravenclaw and wished for Aurora to be in that house as well, but when Morpheus spoke of Gryffindor her mind was made up.
Aurora smiled again and sipped her tea. She was going to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
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