After our boring classes, we went down to Hagrid's hut to relax. I was the last person through the door and even though I was super careful, Hagrid saw my scar. Hagrid told me to take off my robe, turn around, and to put my hair over my shoulder. He lifted the sleeve of my shirt and asked me what happened as he stared in horror at my scar. Eva hadn't seen my scar either so she was freaking out. I couldn't believe that I had to retell the story of what had happened to me, so I started from the beginning.

   I said "Hagrid, do you remember the day that you came to my house to give me my Hogwarts letter? Well, later on we had a party to celebrate all of the family and family friends who have accepted first years. The kids were getting dressed upstairs while the adults chatted downstairs. All of the sudden everyone stopped talking so I went downstairs to see what happened. I saw that my dad was touching his scar.My mom tried to tell me to get back upstairs but it was too late. I stepped up to the front door, opened it, turned around, and then I guess that some wizard attacked me from behind. I don't know for sure who it was because I passed out from the pain, but my dad says that it was this Lord Voldemort dude." Everyone shouted, "Don't say his name!"

My friends stared at me in disbelief but Hagrid said in a very quiet not-so-Hagridy voice "He's back!?" I said "Who knows, it could have been anyone that my dad saw." He said "No, it would be extremely difficult to mistake someone for He Who Must Not Be Named. Especially since he has no nose, thin skin, your father has seen him on multiple occasions, and why would a random wizard attack you?" I thought about this and realized that all of this was really real and that I really did have to decide. You may think it is easy to choose dark or light and it might be for you but with what's going on in my life right now is big, bad, and scary.