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Chapter 1: The Beginning of a Legend

"Y/N, wake up kiddo it's a very special day!" Stephen called from the kitchen

"M..hm..." Y/N replied back to his father while taking his time to get out of bed and go downstairs.

Y/N had never met his mother as she passed when Y/N was very young and his Dad always seemed to have weight on his shoulders wherever he went. 

Y/N thought he heard an odd cooing sound as he trekked down the stairs, half walking and half falling into every possible thing that stood in his path before he finally reached the bottom slowly rubbing his eyes so he could actually see what was going on infront of him.

"Look outside pal" his Dad told him in a calm voice but anxiety could be heard between his words. A beautiful grey owl flew straight into the window of their lodge with an odd letter tied to it's right talon, the owl held it up and waited until Stephen thanked it by slightly tickling it's cheek hairs.

"Here you go Y/N" his Dad passed him the letter and y/n quickly opened it.

Dear Master Y/N L/N

We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find an enclosed list of all necessary books and equipment. Term begins September 1st we await your owl by no later than July 31st

P.S  You may keep this owl as a gift from the school

Yours Sincerely, 

Minerva McGonagall

Deputy Headmistress 

Y/N snickered before handing the letter back to his father

"Does the date happen to be April 1st?"

"No son, as crazy as it may seem you my boy are a wizard"

Y/N was still skeptical however he tilted his head questioning his father's honesty.

"All those times your grandpa stays with you is because i am also a wizard, I'm the head of the auror department, your grandfather might I add is also a wizard, a very good one indeed... helped the headmaster of Hogwarts in his adventures at a young age he did."

"Think of it as a wizard police officer" Stephen quickly added seeing the confusion on his son's face after he mentioned the word 'Auror'

his father then went on a long tangent about his experience in Hogwarts, his friendship with y/n's potion master, the marauders and much more

"Son you must understand the dangers of me explaining any further, you will find out on your journey, but for now I must introduce you to a family friend of mine." 

Seemingly on cue the fireplace bursted into a green flame and endless red headed people of all ages went through

"Ah Stephen, how are you my dear friend?" said the oldest one in which Y/N assumed was the father

"Very good Arthur, very good inde-" Stephen replied before he was cut off by Arthur

"Merlin's beard.. you must be Y/N L/N" 

Stephen grimaced a little bit knowing his son's legend would soon unfold anyway

"Nice to meet you Mr..?"

"Weasley, Mr Arthur Weasley, and these fine folks as you may have noticed are my kids. The tallest ones are Fr-" Arthur attempted to introduce them before the twins took matters into their own hands.

"Gred and Forge, at your service" they both said seemingly simultaneously causing their father to roll his eyes but Y/N to giggle.

"I'm Ron" said the youngest boy 

"And that's Ginny but she's a bit shy, you're a pretty big deal" 

Y/N smiled at Ginny not even processing Ron's acknowledgement properly. 

"We also have Percy at home and Bill and Charlie doing who knows what they do." the young flame haired boy added on

"Y/N you're going to go to Diagon Alley with the Weasleys to shop for the school year, be good alright?"

Everything had sprang on Y/N so quickly, all the times those odd things happened, the weird tools he found in his dads study finally made sense.

Y/N followed the Weasleys into the fire, they handed him floo powder and instructed him how to travel

"Alright Y/N just throw the powder and say DIAGON ALLEY very clearly." Mr Weasley told him before doing it himself.

The twins followed their father who were then followed by Ron, Y/N and Ginny.

Y/N looked around disappointed, his hopes of a mystical mall were replaced by an old worn out wall.
"So, where exactly are the shops?" Y/N asked with genuine interest causing the Weasleys to laugh at his obliviousness.

Mr Weasley approached a loose looking brick in the wall, drawing his wand and tapping the brick three times.