
On my 11th birthday, I got a Hogwarts acceptance letter in the mail. My mum had made me one from parchement and hand written it in calligraphy, complete with emerald ink and posted it a few days before hand so it would arrive on my Birthday. It even had claw marks on the top so it looked as though an owl had delivered it. It was one of the best moments of my life.
I would just like to point out, I was 11, not six. I wasn’t stupid enough to believe it was real. It was more the...
COOLEST. MOM. EVER.
am I the only one who would be experience crippling disappointment when I figured out that it was just a well thought...
:) Amazing.
LUCKIEST. KID. EVER.