𝘐'𝘮 𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧, 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦, 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦
𝘈𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘫𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘺, 𝘫𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘺
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IN WHICH, a girl hiding her insecurities with a mask becomes a witch...
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YOU LAY ON YOUR BACK ON THE HIGHLY UNCOMFORTABLE LOUNGE WHICH WAS SAT IN FRONT OF A SMALL BOX TV.
you were currently contemplating how you would even get into diagon alley, you have no clue where it is. obviously, it would need some kind of wizard's transport, but being a muggle born, you had no clue as to what any of that was.
you had read up a bit on wizardry, as if there was one thing you knew, is that you should never go into something completely clueless. you had read a bit about wizard transporting. there was the floo network where they would travel in fireplaces by floo powder, there was apparition (which only witches and wizard with pliable skills and being 17 or over could perform), there were portkeys, broomsticks, there was some regular ground travel and there was even a way to travel by toilets.
but as much as you hate to admit, you were skilled in absolutely zero of those things.
