The Magic in Schitts Creek (Originally Named: Schitts Creek)

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Evan POV

The next day I woke up at 6 AM. Dad slept next to me but his head was on the headboard. I flicked my wand and my good robes flew out of the large vanity and put themselves on the bed. The robes were a dark shade of blue with a light grey trimming and a matching grey tie. It had dark blue pants and a white undershirt with Italian shoes. I went into the bathroom and ran the shower. After I was done, I wrapped around my waist and walked out. Dad sat up on the bed rubbing his eyes in a dazed manner.

"Good morning," I said. He gave me a small smile as I grabbed my clothes and went back into the bathroom. I slipped on the robes and went out to the kitchen.

"Haddock! Everest!" I called. They appeared next to me, " Make breakfast please." I spun on my heel and walked to get my briefcase. When I came back into the room, Dad was sitting on the couch reading a book.

"You know, you have some interesting books in your library." He told me. I grinned.

"Thanks. Anyways, I'll be home around 5 o'clock. If a girl with frizzy hair and brown eyes knocks at the door call Haddock and he'll take it from there." I said as I slipped my hat on and went into the fireplace. I grabbed the Floo Powder and threw it into the flames.

"Ministry of Magic!" I shouted. The green flames overtook my body and the next thing I saw was the various fireplaces and stepped into the crowd. Eventually, I found the elevators and I went into the nearest one.

"Floor 714," I said. The elevator whirred to life and sped up to the 567 floors where some workers climbed on. I stiffened as they looked at me.

"Nice day, innit," I started attempting to make conversation. They stared at me and I recognized the man wearing a pinstriped suit and gelled back hair as Yaxley. I paled slightly and looked forward. The elevator dinged and it was my floor. I walked out of the elevator and went down the long hall adorned with cedarwood doors. I pulled out my wand.

"Point me," I whispered. There was a sudden jerk of my wand and I flew down the hall and to a door. I opened the door and walked in. There were a lot of full chairs at the long table. The meeting was about to start and I prepared my area. My department head, Cornelian Widdershins, came in.

"Evan, good to see you back from America." He said. I chuckled.

"Not back, sir, just here for the meeting, sir." I offered a smile as he proceeded with the meeting. I took notes and occasionally spoke to Percy Weasley from the International Cooperation Department. Minutes later, the meeting was adjourned. I practically ran out of the room and to the elevator doors. They were crowded so I decided to Floo from the fireplaces on this floor.

I stumbled into Hermione's arms.

"Evan!" She shouted as she set me onto the couch. Dad rushed over and sat to my left while Hermione knelt in front of me.

"Death Eaters," I panted, "They got into the Ministry and Scrimgeour is one." She paled and Dad looked confused.

"What are those?" He put air quotes, "' Death Eaters.'" I shook my head and kissed Hermione on the head.

"They're getting out of control. This needs to end quickly." I told her. She sighed and moved next to me.

"Can I stay with you tonight?" She whispered. I nodded and pulled her closer to me.

Time skip
Hermione and I lay alone in bed wide awake. She turned to me.

"Thanks for the gift you sent me. I loved it." She gave me a peck on the cheek. I blushed and turned to her. I kissed her lips softly. From there, we had a very 'adventurous' night.