(Y/n)s POV
"(Y/n) Scamander!"
Wait what?!
The whole great hall waited in anticipation. Looking toward McGonagall she looked around the crowd waiting for me
This can't be, is this a mistake?!
I walked to the front trying to see if there were any other people with my name would walk foward, but I was the only one
Looking at McGonagall, she held a curious look but still held a professional glance as she signaled me to take a seat
I climbed on to the stool and took a seat, I felt the hat be placed on my head
"Hmm very interesting you have the heart of a Hufflepuff but the mind of the Slytherin yet there is some outspoken of bravery from you, and clever as a Ravenclaw this is a bit of a challenge.....you are already on a path , you are close to being a Slytherin on the middle of bad or good, but it better be .."
"GYFFINDOR!"
The whole Gryffindor table cheered with claps and shouts from them as other tables accompanied them with more laid back noise
I walked down from the podium but I couldn't concentrate on anything else but the last name Scamander
Once I took a seat I heard voices congratulating me but I couldn't focus on a single one
Whats going on?
Does my dad have his muggle and wizard last name mixed?
Is this what he meant by pureblood stuff? What the hell is going-
"(Y/n) are you alright"
Snapped out of my daze I realized that Harry had his hand on my shoulder shaking me softly
I looked and realized everyone was talking to one and food was magically on the tables, seeing this brought some peace within me
It won't help thinking about it, when my only answers are kilometers away
"I'm fine, just rattled and all since . . . Lol at this place!" I replied deciding to change the conversation
"Makes sense" he chuckled
"So your related to Newt Scamander one of the most experienced wizards in the 18-19th century" said Hermione
"Who?. . . I don't even know what's a Scamander!" I questioned as Hermoine nodded
"Well.. he is a Magi Zoologist he used to work for the Ministry of Magic until he followed his passion for creatures and beasts a-
"Is he still alive?" I interfered as Hermoine looked annoyed that I Interrupted her but continued
"Yes but people aren't sure where he is, he is very secretive with his location"
"Wait.... is he my Grandfather? Then who's the family I'm with..."
"We barely met, yet your family sounds complicated" stated Ron as Hermoine continued on eating as Harry still looked at me, I knew he was wondering how I felt
"I- I need to process this later, barely a day here and now I'm getting news that I might be lied about my family" I muttered and played with the peas that I had on my plate
As I looked up I was met with the sight of Ron annihilating the food he picked up
"Really dedicated Eater aren't you?"
YOU ARE READING
■The Prophecy of the Wizarding Beast■ (Male Reader)
Fanfiction- Being a wizard should come easy to those who know it, but for (Y/n), it was an ordeal discovering he was pureblood wizard, such a discovery led him to new places, friends, l̶o̶v̶e̶ t̶r̶i̶a̶n̶g̶l̶e̶s̶ and experiences . . . Though that didn't come...
