"Always." Fred Weasley x Reader

4

We ended up riding some type of flying motorcycle to London where Hagrid was walking with us through the city.

Harry and I still had so many questions.

"All students must be equipped with one standard size cauldron and may bring, if they desire, either a owl, cat, or a toad." I say as I finished reading the list out loud with confusion.

Harry felt that same as he said "Can we find all of this in London?"

Hagrid leaned our way slightly with a small smile and said "If you know where to go."

Harry and I look to each other but decided against questioning him at this point.

We made our way to a building and he let us inside as we followed behind him.

I looked around the room and see people wearing very peculiar outfits.

We stood closely together hand interlocked not liking a new atmosphere just yet.

"Ah, Hagrid! Your usual I presume." I man exclaimed looking to Hagrid with a smile.

"No thanks Tom, I'm on official Hogwarts business." He tells him before putting a hand on both of our shoulders.

"Just helping young Harry and Y/n here to get some school supplies."

The mans eyes widened at this.

He looked to us like he'd seen a ghost.

"Bless my soul." He muttered almost in awe as a smile grew in his face.

"It's Harry and Y/n Potter." He states making everyone look to us with the same faces filled with awe.

This made us both very uncomfortable and very confused.

But I think I'll have to start getting use to that at this point.

"Welcome back Mr. and Ms. Potter." A random man said as he shook both of our hands joyously. Almost star stuck.

Another women came over to us and introduced herself. "Ohh, the Potter twins, I can't believe I'm meeting you at last." She says with a wide smile shaking our hands.

"Harry a-and Y-Y/n P-otter." Another voice suddenly says and we turn to the stuttering man who wore a turban on his head.

"I c-ant tell y-ou how p-pleased I am to meet you." He says to us with a look, well a look different than the others. I can't explain how tough.

"Hello Professor." Hagrid greets.

"I didn't see you there. Y/n, Harry, this is professor Quirll. He'll be your defense against the dark arts teacher." He tells us as we look over to the man with small hesitant smiles.

"Nice to meet you." We both say as we hold out our hands in sync.

The Professor just stares down at them and says "F-fascinating subject." Completely ignoring our hands almost nervously.

"N-not that you n-ee-eed it Potters." He stutters out as I raise a brow.

"Well, we must be going now." Hagrid says clearing his throat. "Lots to buy." He adds with a small laugh.

We say goodby before following Hagrid our a different door than where we came in.

"See, you two. Your famous!" He exclaims as we made our way through a brick alleyway.

"But why are we famous Hagrid?" I ask annoyed that I don't understand what's happening.

"All those people back there, how is it they know who we are?" Harry adds gesturing back to the building.