Harry woke up that morning at the crack of dawn, and ran to Minerva's room. He slammed open the door and began to jump on her bed "I'M 11! I'M 11!" He yelled until she awoke, "Dear! Fetch me a cup of tea! Then we will go downstairs." She said yawning. 10 minutes later Harry came in with a cup of hot tea. He sat down on the edge of her bed grinning. She smiled and took a sip. Harry sat impatiently then finally burst out "When will it come? It will be soon, right?" He asked raising his brows. She nodded and shooed him out. To be honest she was hoping that it would arrive soon. She had some school work to grade, as she was a professor. Just then she heard Harry yell, and she rushed downstairs. "I GOT IT! ITS HERE!!" He shouted holding a letter. "Wonderful!" She smiled. "Now, you see what we need while I send off some other letters, that Dumbledore asks me to send to a Miss. Hermione Granger. Oh, dear, she is muggleborn, Harry, dear, would you, like to come help me tell a new Hogwarts student about the school?" She asked as Harry read the letter over, and over. "That would be lovely! Thank you Auntie M.!" He yelled happily. She told him to get his clothes on, and they would leave in twenty minutes.