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✄harry flew through a fireplace with y/n soon following

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harry flew through a fireplace with y/n soon following.

the girl landed beside him as she spluttered out coughs of ash.

"don't inhale, y/n." she told herself.

harry groaned as he sat up, looking around for his glasses.

y/n grabbed them for him, placing it on his face as they both got up.

"this definitely doesn't seem like diagon alley." harry commented.

y/n groaned as she punched him in the arm, "that's because you said 'diagonally', idiot!" she told him.

harry let out a soft "oh" as the two examined the place.

"this place looks..." harry started, not knowing how to describe it.

"...like my nightmare..." y/n mumbled with slight fright.

harry furrowed his eyebrows as he looked inside a glass cabinet containing a skull, "not quite what i was going for..."

y/n shrugged as she walked over to the counter, "doesn't look like this place has been in use for years." she admitted.

harry nodded in agreement.

"do not touch anything. it could be a trap." y/n announced.

harry walked by a skeleton hand, nodding again at y/n's words.

he examined the hand carefully.

the temptation was killing him as he reached out to touch it. suddenly, it grabbed the boy's hand, clamping it down.

"ahh, y/n help!" he exclaimed.

y/n turned around to see the raven haired boy struggling. she clicked her tongue as she didn't move, "what did i tell you." she scowled.

he scoffed as he tried ripping his hand out.

y/n watched with an unamused face as harry called for her again, "don't just stand there!"

she rolled her eyes as she rushed over to him to help. she broke his hand free from the skeleton in less than seconds.

"please do not touch anything else." y/n sighed.

harry rubbed his hand with a frown as he walked towards the door that led outside, gesturing for y/n to follow.

they both stumbled out as y/n raised her eyebrows at the people around the area.

she leaned into harry, "you get the feeling that we aren't supposed to be here, right?" she wondered.

harry gulped as he tried to lead the way out with y/n following helplessly by his side.

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