What is up guys.. i just want to say that i will be using POVs now (or i have been using povs without knowing i did... please inform me if i did😅) as you might realize in the last 2 official chapters its been 3rd Povs..... i think it was at least.... So i'm just warning you guys since you might get confuse and all that but if you think that i should go back to the my past way of writing then i would... i just get confuse on my own writing sometimes, not sure if i'm doing a narrative, 3rd pov or am i doing this thing wrong, kind of thing😅😂....... I KNOW IM HELLA WEIRD LMAO..... thats why i'm trying to do POV things.... So yeah thats about it.Oh the picture above is the training ground in the island and lets pretend there are dummies and targets on it. Also the last chapter with picture that was above the chapter that was their house.
Now without further ado on to the chapter.
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It's really true what people say time really do flies quickly. Robin is now 11 years old though he felt like it was just yesterday when his family drop the bomb on him about his family history. That he was now been chosen by the old religion to help save the world once again from whatever or whoever dark lord that is rising. He still really doesn't know what the old religion want him to do, it hasn't really talk to him yet. Though for the past few years his had dreams of the memories of his ancestors he tries to learn from their experiences through their memories.
Robin was outside at the training ground. He is training hand to hand combat and weapons for hours so after a couple more minutes he decides to start training with his magic.
"Bombarda" Robin casted and aim it at the dummy. He continued casting different spells at the dummies.
"Flipendo!..... Descendo!......Wingardium Leviosa" he said casting spells left and right. Then he decided to try a spell that his been practicing.
Robin started to think of a happy memory. As he thinks of a memory he casted the spell " Expecto patronum". His wand shoots out a mist like dragon as it soars above him flying around him until it vanishes Robin smiled at this. He felt something on his shoulder as he look at his shoulder he saw Diil grinning at him excitedly, for the past few years Diil also had grown you can now ride him well when his not in his small form.
"Robin! Robin! your moms calling for you she said your letter arrived!" Diil said to him clearly excitedly for him companion. Robin look at Diil excited and started to run home with a bounce on his step.
Robin's POV
I arrived home and went straight to the kitchen to find mom, dad and grandpa sitting at the dining table chatting away.
"Mom! Diil said you have my letter?!" I said looking at her with anticipation and excitement. Dad and grandpa laugh at me while mom chuckled handing me my letter.
"Here you go sweetie" mom said. I took it and open the letter.
Letter
HOGWARTS SCHOOL of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY
Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore
(Order of Merlin, First Class, Grand Sorc., Chf. Warlock,Supreme Mugwump, International Confed. of Wizards)
Dear Mr Wylltun,
We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment.
YOU ARE READING
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