When I received my Hogwarts Letter that day, I didn't get it. At first I thought it was just a prank. My friends sometimes played pranks on me, or blamed me when some weird stuff happened around the house. How was I supposed to know people's limbs weren't able to bend that way? Anyway, my parents were going to go shopping in London anyway and they figured they would humor me. Boy, the look on their face when we stopped by the Barren Bulldog pub and the sign said “The Leaky Cauldron” instead! The innkeeper was an odd but friendly man, and there were some people to help show us around. The coolest part of Diagon Alley was definitely seeing all of the stores. It just seemed so much like me. Like I belonged there. Who knows? Maybe I'll meet some new people.