Why Us? (a Harry potter Next Generation fan fic)

Chapter 2

Hiya guys! If I don't get some of Hagrid's accent right, please don't yell at me. Oh and I should have done this earlier but JK Rowling owns almost all of these characters except for the Waters and the Peters, I may add in some more but I'm not sure. I'm also sorry for any grammatical errors but otherwise than this, I hope y'all are enjoying the story.
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10:59. I was already dressed and sitting on the couch when a knock sounded on the door. I glanced over at Mommy and she shook her head. I took off running to the front door, and when I opened it, I took a step back with my mouth wide open.

"Um, hiya, w-would you like to come inside?" I stuttered.

"Oh yeh, I would like ter, and hello, yeh mus' be Alexis," Hagrid said. "Oh an' yeh can call me 'Agrid."

"Okay, come on in, Hagrid," I smiled up at him. I've only known Hagrid for about a minute and I already liked him.

"Oh wait, we best be going on, we 'ave to get to Diagon Alley so that I can bring yeh home in time," Hagrid said suddenly. It might have been that, or it might have been he's do tall I'm not sure he would have fit through the door.

"Ooh, do you want me to go get my Mommy and Daddy? So they know that I'll be with you in D-Diagon Alley," I stuttered. The my hair turned green.

"My, my, yer a metamorphmagus! Yeh go get yer Mommy an' Daddy," Hagrid said. I ran off towards the living room.

"Mommy! Daddy! Hagrid wants to speak with you," I said walking to the couch they were laying on. "Come on, he said that a was something that started with an m, please come on!"

"Okay, okay, we're coming, Sweetie," Daddy said.

"Hello, my name's 'Agrid." Hagrid said, holding out his hand for my parents to shake.

"Why hello Hagrid, my name's Jeanie and this is my husband, Jimmy," Mommy said.

"We best be goin', Alexis. We don' wan' ter miss the sales, now do we?" Hagrid said.

"Okay, bye Mommy, bye Daddy, tell Macy I said bye please. Oh wait! What was that word you called me when my hair turned green?" I asked.

"Yer a metamorphmagus. It means someone who can change there hair and eye color. Metamorphmagi can make 'ery good Aurors." Hagrid said.

"Oh, okay, let's get going," I said, my hair was staring to turn green again. We walked out the door and to a motorcycle. "Hagrid, how are we going ringer to Diagon Alley?"

"Well, we are goin' ter ride me motorcycle right 'ere." He said. Hagrid jumped upon the seat and told me to get in the little side along seat. We started going down the road when suddenly the motorcycle lifted up in the air.

"Oh my gosh! This is awesome, I love heights!" I yelled.

"Hmm, you might be good in Quidditch," Hagrid mused. I started to wonder what quidditch was, but I didn't get the chance to ask. We landed in front of a place called The Three Broomsticks, and walked inside.

"Hagrid, can we get you anything?" A man at the bar yelled.

"No not today, I'm on Hogwarts business," Hagrid said, putting his hand on my shoulder. Then we walked through the building to the backdoor. Hagrid walked up to the brick wall and tapped it with a little pink umbrella. All of a sudden the bricks crumbled away, showing a lot of people rushing around. "Weldon ter Diagon Alley, Alexis."

We walked around a bit until Hagrid asked for my supplies list. Then a thought occurred to me. "Hagrid, how am I going to pay for all this stuff? I didn't bring any money." I asked.