Hi! This story is about a girl named Valerie, the daughter of Florence Fortescue and Madam (Juliet) Malkin. This is basically Harry Potter with an another perspective. And I will have many eastereggs hidden here in the story. Also this is going to be mostly book based, like Hermione having a blue gown and not pink and so on. Personally, English is my 3rd language, and I suck at writing so the spelling will be among the shittiest you'll ever see. I'll also say this, I am an evil writer so this story probably won't have more than 3 chapters or so... Anyways, Thanks to my dear friend for helping me do research on the characters. Valerie and a soon to be introduced character named Gwen are my own. All the others belong originally to J.K. Rowling. I hope you like it...
Valerie woke up to something hitting her window. She muttered something about blind owls and opened it to find an owl carrying a letter. Valerie grabbed the letter and opened it quickly, the note was written in fine handwriting with emerald green ink. It was her Hogwarts letter.
The day had finally arrived when she would start packing her bags to Hogwarts, the school of witchcraft and wizardry. She ran downstairs looking for her mother.
-Mum! Guess what, I got my Hogwarts letter!
-What honey? Oh your Hogwarts letter? Well I mean it isn't a big surprise, is it? Madam Malkins, her mother answered.
-I mean no but- is there anything I could eat?
-Valerie, I already started working. I am currently serving two customers. So no, you have to go make some breakfast yourself. And no ice cream.
-Yeah, yeah, I'll just go tell dad the news. She put on her cape and ran out of the door, looking for the ice cream parlour. Her father, who was actually a historian, worked partly there.
-Dad! I just got my Hogwarts letter!
-Well, that's amazing! Finally, my little baby girl gets to go to Hogwarts. What ice cream flavour would you like today?
-Mum said that I am not allowed ice cream for breakfast though...
-Well, what your mum doesn't know wont hurt her. Besides it's just to celebrate your letter anyway.
-So what flavour? He asked with a slight smirk on his face.
-Can you do a combination of the Hogwarts houses. Valerie answered after giving it a bit of thought.
-Ooh, that is something most unusual. Hmm, so blue, red, yellow, green?
-Yes please. She answered while sitting down at the table and looking at the people going about with their day. She looked back at her mother's store and spotted two blondes stepping inside. One of them was an older woman and the other was a young boy.
-Order for miss Valerie. A Hogwarts inspired ice cream brought to you by Florean Fortescue. It includes blueberry, raspberry, lemon and apple ice cream. He said holding a big ice cream cone in his left hand.
The ice cream looked a lot like muggle ice cream, but Valerie knew he had used magic to make it sparkle like that. He had somehow managed to also add the other colours of the houses for example the blueberry ice cream had bronze stripes in it and the lemon had black ones. It really was a work of art.
-Thank you dad, but did you really have to use lemon ice cream?
-Of course I did, because I refuse to give you banana ice cream, it'll ruin your brain. Imagine going to Hogwarts with a ruined brain, you wouldn't be able to remember anything.
-Jeez, alright. She replied in a joking manner.
-Shouldn't we go shopping for supplies and other stuff? Valerie continued.
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Another point of view| Harry Potter
FantasyValerie Fortescue- Malkin. Cousin to Neville Longbottom, as we know, who's parents were tortured to insanity. In the same grade as the faumous Harry Potter, the boy who lived. How will it feel to have always that one boy put everyone in danger? How...