Harry Potter Hogwarts Acceptance Letter Novels & Stories

House Hufflepuff all the way. “Hey at least he tried,” I reassure her. “Says the Harry Potter nerd,” she laughs and rolls her eyes. “Hey I can’t help it if I think it would be amazing to get a Hogwarts letter telling me I am a witch and I’ve been accepted into a magical school. I would accept and be gone tomorrow,” I laugh. “So, do you think you passed your math test nerd.” “Don’t be jealous,” I laugh. “You know I nailed it. I’ll be taking college classes in no time.” I look around the restaurant and notice the crowd has died way down. I can see staff cleaning up and preparing for tomorrow.

She handed me the envelope. I asked her-" What's this?" While still looking at it. She smiled at me and said-" Open and see." I frowned as I opened the envelope. It has a stamp from a royal member. I saw a letter inside. I opened the letter and read it. " Dear Parshawna Macduff We are happy to inform you of the acceptance of the application for admission to Witchward Wizard School, one of the finest schools of magic and arts on the behalf of the Macduff palace.

“But thanks.” He looked surprised. “Wait…..you’re enrolled here?” “Yes.” He looked at me like I was crazy. “You’re joking.” “I’m not.” He looked confused, he rubbed the back of his neck glancing at his friends, who were snickering behind him. “No offense, but that’s not possible,” he said. “Humans are not accepted here, invitations are bound by magic” I thought about my letter, with my glowing name. “I thought the same thing,” I said quietly.

I laid down all the others, immediately opened the letter, and then read the contents. Dear Miss Sheppar, we took care of your request and after a careful review of your school curriculum, we made the decision to accept your application for enrollment at our school. We look forward to starting your school career. Best regards The rector My heart stopped, and my breath cut in my throat as I continued to read the words of the letter. It was a medical school in Philadelphia, but I didn’t send any questions, I didn’t make any requests, and yet it couldn’t be a mistake. There was my name, with all the documentation to complete the registration.

His eyes roamed over the email for a few brief seconds, which was all I could bear, before asking, “So did I get in?” “Dear Miss Hatton, we are pleased to inform you of your acceptance into our law program,” Michael read off of my phone screen. I lept off of the carpet in one swift movement and balanced myself by grabbing onto Michael’s muscled arm. “Really?” I asked, bouncing on the balls of my toes. “Really,” Michael said with a smile. “They’re offering you even more than just admission, but I think you should read it for yourself. Michael handed me back my phone, so I could read the letter that could very well change my future.

"Oh my god, please pray that I got into the schools I wanted." "Girl, if they saw your grade and still didn't accept you, what chances do I have of going to college?" Leah scoffed. Before I knew it, Maya bit down on her lips and gripped on my hand hard. "Open the damn letter!" Leah hollered. She finally lets go of her death grip and grinned. "Right, sorry." Holding two letters in front, one was from Berkeley and the other was from the University of London. Wait, what?

The bell rang again. Geography was next and the Werewolf was glad to have a break from all the difficult lessons. He grew up around natural disasters and hazards, plants and the way they adapted so explaining them was as easy as blinking. The class itself was filled with animal shifters that originally grew up around the natural environment, all of them taking it because it was an easy pass. In summary, all the students there were either A or B in terms of grades. Soon the class was finished and Radyn quickly strolled out only to be stopped by another being. Damn people, always getting in the way Radyn thought. "I have a letter for you," The pink-haired student declared, moving the letter fo

He actually sat a little straighter, the horrible paleness leaving him. "Really?" Simon's ready smile returned, his gums tinted by the purple juice he'd drunk at the party. "You already know you're getting into Harvard? That's awesome, Syd. Are you sure?" Boy, was I ever. Founded by witches, their school hidden inside the same vaunted halls as the normals, Harvard University was the one and only place I could attend if I wanted to continue my magical studies. Either that or go to Europe and I wasn't really interested in that.

Owl hands me a letter, shocked I gently grab it and open the letter to read it out loud. Dear Misses Phoenix, We have accepted you and your daughter at Silverleaf Grove Institute. I would also like to know if you will teach Magical Creatures; Mr. Sapping didn’t want to teach because of his store, so he offered you. You’ll be required to be at Wolfden’s International airport; the flight is Wildbolt, at midnight; of course, you’ll be allowed to visit your homes for winter and summer breaks. We very much look forward to receiving you and your daughter, here at SGI. List of everything you’ll need us under this:

It was a letter from Kingston University. "I got a call from them this morning. And someone from the Dean's office came personally to the company to give me the acceptance letters. I already opened mine. It's time to open yours," he said cheerfully. "You already know my result, right?" Haylee asked. The guy nodded with a wide ravishing smile. At that, Haylee did not even need to open the letter. She was accepted at Kingston University, there was no doubt about it. "Then, what's the point of opening this letter?" Haylee asked slowly. She tried hard to hide her disappointment from him.