THE POTIONEER | hermione granger

CHAPTER TWO

THE POTIONEER | 1.2
"ELI, DON'T YOU OPEN THAT DOOR!"
Diagon Alley, London | 1993

IT WAS NOW THE 1ST OF SEPTEMBER AND Elizabeth found herself all packed and ready to go to Hogwarts, now walking her way down from her bedroom to the spare room. Over the last week, her and Harry had had to follow around Bellamy and Elijah while they shopped for their Hogwarts supplies, the two of them meeting Cedric briefly before he went and met up with his much cooler friends.

Now, Bellamy had gone back to his own house for the past two days to get ready for his first year at the school, and Lizzie felt much more at ease, although Elijah was still a git most of the time. Harry felt relieved as well because Elijah seemed to have gotten used to the fact that the Harry Potter was living in his house with him. At least that’s what Lizzie had thought.

“Hello? Boy who lived?” Elijah called through the spare room’s door, knocking on it harshly, Lizzie hearing his voice down the corridor. “Wake up! It’s time for our journey to Hogwarts!”

“Jesus, Eli, give him a minute of peace, will you?” Lizzie sighed heavily, pushing her brother backwards by his head, the boy making a sound of annoyance before huffing and running off, calling out to their mom and dad with a wail.

Once he was gone, Lizzie checked down the corridor, she knocked just as Elijah had done, shouting, “Hey, Harry! Get your ass up!”

There was a small noise inside before the door opened up and Harry walked out with messy hair and only just putting on his glasses. He was panting slightly, clothes disheveled. “Have you… looked at that… book for Care… of Magical Creatures yet?”