Heir of Merlin | Harry x Reader

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By the way, I am going to change a little bit of the timeline, for Harry's arrival at the Burrow.

Let's get into it.

First Person POV - Y/n

"Are you ready, Y/n?!" yelled Remus from downstairs, as I grabbed my luggage and left my room.

"You're going to be late, kid!" yelled Marlene.

"Y/N, GET OUT OF YOUR ROOM!" yelled Aboran.

"I'm coming, I'm coming," I said running down the stairs.

It was the day of the cup and I had woken up later and forgotten to pack, so everyone was yelling at me because I was already half an hour late.

I crashed into Remus who was standing at the bottom of the stairs, and almost dropped everything but he held me upright before I could.

"Yes, I'm ready," I said as I threw my luggage into the fireplace.

"Good, well you know the drill with Floo Powder. Have fun at the Quidditch Cup," replied Remus opening the pouch of Floo Powder.

I gave all of them hugs before grabbing a handful of Floo Powder and stepping into the fireplace.

"Say hi to Harry, Ron and Hermione for us," said Remus and I nodded. "Don't get into trouble!"

"We'll all be there too so don't do anything stupid," said Abo and I nodded.

"Yes, yes, bye!"

I threw the powder down and yelled, "The Burrow!"

I closed my eyes and when I opened them again, I was standing in the Burrow fireplace. Ron and Hermione were standing in front of me and they pulled me out of the fireplace and into a hug.

"Hi!" I said as they yelled my name, "How was your summer?!"

"Good, yours?!" asked Ron.

"Great," I replied.

"Y/N!" yelled the familiar voices of a set of twins who ran up behind me and tackled me to the ground. "WE MISSED YOU!"

They were both huge so it felt like two trees had fallen on me but I hugged back nonetheless.

"Oh, Fred, George, don't hurt her," said Mr. Weasley walking into the room with Mrs. Weasley behind him.

Fred and George stood up and then helped me stand up as well. I smiled as Mrs. Weasley pulled me into another hug.

"Y/n, we were just headed to get Harry. Would you like to come," asked Mr. Weasley once we let each other go.

"Sure," I said.

We all got into the fireplace and Mr. Weasley threw a bunch of powder down and said Harry's address. However, their fireplace wasn't as big as the Burrows and we were all forced up against each other.

There was no exit either and that made no sense. What fireplace has no exit?

"Ron, move your hand up!" I yelled.

"I'm trying, believe me!" yelled Ron.

"OW!" yelled Hermione.

"Son of a-!"

"Maybe Harry can hear us, Dad, maybe he'll be able to let us out-"

"Harry? Harry, can you hear us?" we yelled.

There were angry voices on the other side and I shushed everyone so we could listen to what they were saying.

"What is this? What's going on?"