Prisoner of Azkaban
Part
1Before I start this chapter. You have a mustache and scruff.
Any how, on with the story.
You have been studying a lot of spells. For 1 thing. To be a better Wizard. The other because you died for a short time.
FASHA;Alright Son, you ready to go?
"I sure am"
FASHA;Then let's go.
With that, you and him grab your stuff and he gets you to the Leakey Couldron.
"Thank's for the ride Fasha"
FASHA;No problem Snake Bite, just don't go dying on the Wizarding world. She's worried about you enough as is.
"O k, love you Dad"
FASHA;Love you too Son.
You 2 hug and you leave with your stuff and Mr. Bigglesworth was walking next to you.
A time skip
RON;For the last time Hermione, keep the bloody beast away from Scabbars. Or I'll turn it in to a Tea Cozy.
HERMIONE;It's a cat Ronald, what would you expect? It's in its nature.
"Yeah, if any thing. You should tell Scabbars to stop looking so delicerous. Or I might have Mr. Bigglesworth go after him"
FRED;Yeah, keep him away from milk.
GEORGE;And Cat nip.
That made you chuckle. Mr. Bigglesworth got on the bench with you and you pet him.
"Don't listen to him Hermione, Crooshanks is a cool cat"
HERMIONE;Thank you, and so it yours.
"Thank you"
Hanna sat next to you.
HANNA;Hey (your name), oh you look like 1 of thoes spy movie villain.
"Oh, do I?(putting Mr. Bigglesworth on your lap and evily petting him)Hanna Abbot. We meet again"
That made them laugh. You twirl your mustache and laugh evily.
FRED;(pointing at you)Oh, cool necklace.
GEORGE;Where'd ya get it?
"From the Basalisk Harry Killed. It bit me and I momentarily died"
FRED AND GEORGE;Wicked.
Hanna and Hermione didn't like hearing about that.
Tobe continued