Y/n pinches the bridge of his nose and quietly curses to himself.
"I reckon that's 'em now then." Tom the barkeep says pointing to an extremely large man, with a bushy beard and long black hair, holding an umbrella with a
A young, skinny boy by his side, who had untidy black hair, and wore a pair of glasses
"Cheers Tom. Oi, you Harry Potter?!"
The bar goes quiet stuck in a state of awe, after a minute everyone crowds around Harry introducing themselves
"Welcome back, Mr. Potter. Welcome back."
"Doris Crockford, Mr. Potter. I can't believe I'm meeting you at last."
A man in robes with a turban on his head appears and walks up to Harry
"Harry P-potter. C-can't tell you how p-pleased I am to meet you."
"Hello, Professor. I didn't see you there. Harry, this is Professor Quirrell. He'll be yer Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher at Hogwarts." Hagrid explains
Harry puts out his hand, offering a handshake with Quirrell. But he looks at Harry's head and hesitatingly refuses
"Oi! Leave the poor lad alone, looks like he's about to shit himself," Y/n speaks up
"Yeh must be y/n! dumbledore told me all abou' yeh, harry this is y/n, he's a late arrival, he's gettin' his equipment too. Yeh joining us then?" Hagrid asks
"Guess I ain't got a choice. Where's we go?"
Hagrid gestures for both of them to follow him out the rear exit
"So Harry, what're you famous for then? Win the speckiest wizard trophy?" Y/n asks
"I have no idea, Hagrid, why am I famous?" Harry questions
"I'm not sure I'm exactly the right person to tell you that, Harry," Hagrid explains
Hagrid taps the brick wall clockwise with his umbrella. The blocks then magically shift and open up to reveal a hidden, busy street called Diagon Alley
"I'm going to hate this," Y/n mutters to himself
"Welcome, Harry, to Diagon Alley."
Harry grins broadly as they step into the street and walk down it. An owl screeches.
"Here's where yeh'll get yer quills and yer ink, and over there all yer bits and bobs fer doing yer wizardry." Hagrid states
Harry is amazed as they pass by shops and owls and bats. a broom store is seen, where a group of boys are crowded around a shiny broom.
"It's a world-class racing broom."
"Wow! Look at it! The new Nimbus 2000"
"It's the fastest model yet. "
Harry Hagrid and Y/n continue walking down Diagon Alley and a look of realisation dawns on Harry's face.
"But, Hagrid, how am I to pay for all this? I haven't any money." He asks
"Well, there's yer money, Harry." Hagrid points to a tall, white, marble building, Gringotts Bank
"Gringotts, the Wizard Bank. T'ain't no safer place, not one. 'Cept perhaps Hogwarts." Hagrid continues
"I'd rather have my skin peeled off by an angry middle-aged woman than take out a magic loan," Y/n declares
"Now who said anything about a loan?" Hagrid asks smugly
All three of them enter the bank.
Inside the bank, they walk down the shiny aisle, passing tiny creatures working at their desks
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Harry Potter male reader insert
FanfictionY/n L/n grew up with his abusive father, terrified mother and innocent little brother Shawn. But what happens if you give this troubled child abilities far greater than he can comprehend? Will he fix his life? Only one way to find out
