I purse my lips and stare at the pillar, gripping my cart that had my suitcases stacked on top of each other, as they sway back in forth. My big brother, Oscar, looks down at me and pushes my shoulder.
"Y/n, you're gonna miss the train, go on, Luke is waiting for you on the other side." He motions towards the pillar, hinting about my other brother that had already mustered up his amount of courage to go through the wall. He was already a third year, while me only being a second. I swallow and start backing up, my feet scuffling on the concrete, people passing by.
"Platform 9 3/4." I say to myself, looking up at the small sign and to Oscar. I take a deep breath and run as fast as I can, quickly going through the wall to the wizarding train. "Y/N! Hello!"
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I roll over to see a familiar ginger girl's face and smile at myself before slowly getting up, hearing all the clamor as she grabs my hand and we walk down the stairs. "So what were you dreaming about? You were getting pretty talkative" she giggles to herself as she looks at me and I blush.
"I was just thinking about when I last saw my brother Oscar, he took me to Platform 9 3/4, I haven't really seen him since, but we write letters almost every day!" I look down at my feet as we go into the kitchen, that was 4 years ago.
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Mischief Managed
FanfictionThis is gonna be a George x reader story, there will be smut,strong language, not too much tragedy (which I've noticed is a common thing with these), more smut, and yea😁
