People say that pity the living not the dead. I think that is true. I believed when we die that is it you are dead there is no afterlife, no one is sitting on a throne to judge your actions. You are just dead.

Well, it seems that I was wrong.

I open my eyes and I was shocked to my core when I saw I was inside the body of a child. I looked around and I saw I was in a small room with a tiny bed the kind in which you can fall of if you changed sides. there was a small window the wallpaper was dull cream. There was a small dex with a letter on top of it I took the letter and sat on the bed I then opened my letter and it said.

"To, Mr Jonathan

In room 15 A

Beeston Orphanage, Nottinghamshire

Dear Mr Jhonathan,

We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Students shall be required to report to the chamber of Reception upon arrival the dates for which shall be duly advised.

We very much look forward to receiving you as part of the new generation of Hogwarts Heritage.

Yours sincerely,

Professor McGonagall.

date:- 4 July 1991."

I was again in shock how is this possible Harry Potter was a book and now I am living in it and more importantly who am I?

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I looked around and found a suitcase and in it was some of the clothes of children and a mirror and a ring which was a black pearl and it had some engravings on it. I took the mirror and looked into it I saw a boy who had black hair clear white skin with a thin build. He looked malnourished.

I then just lied on my bed thinking about why has all of this happened and what would it mean if I just existed in this world how the original story is affected. I then just heard a rumble come from my stomach I looked out the window and said "Screw the plot I am going to do what I want."

I then tried to remember the story to the best of my abilities but I was missing some details and there is no saying that it will be the same as books or movies.

A few days later McGonagal came to talk about me going to school. Matron came to get me "Jhon you have a visitor."

"I am coming Matron."

I went down the hall and saw McGonagall she was wearing her iconic outfit she was sitting on the sofa and was drinking tea.

She saw me and got up from her seat and said " Mr Jonathan it's very nice to meet you. My name is Minerva McGonagall."

I looked at her and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you I assume you were the one who sent me the letter?"

She said, "Yes, I believe you have your doubts about the content of the letter?"

I said, "Yes, I am can you show me some proof that magic exists?"

She took out her wand and placed a coin on the palm of her hand and turned it into a butterfly and I just looked at it in amazement she looks at me and says "I believe that this should be enough proof".

I then nodded and said, "I believe that magic exists but how am I supposed to pay the fee of your School I don't know if you have noticed I have nothing to my name."

She looks at me and says "You won't have to worry about it your education will be taken care of, by the ministry."

I looked at her and asked "What ministry?"

She explained how the magical world works about the statue of secrecy and all that. after she explained everything I look at her and say "I will gladly join Hogwarts and I would like to thank you for giving me the opportunity."

She looks at me and says "I will be back in a few days and I will take you shopping for your study materials and all the things you will require."

After having the conversation I went upstairs and looked at the ring I have been observing the ring for a few days and to my knowledge it might be an heir ring but to which house does it belong. I will have more answers after I go to Gringotts.