𝑭𝑰𝑹𝑬 𝑶𝑵 𝑭𝑰𝑹𝑬 ☾ ⚯͛ | 𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑴𝑰𝑶𝑵𝑬 𝑮𝑹𝑨𝑵𝑮𝑬𝑹

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ғɪᴠᴇ; ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʜɪʟᴏsᴏᴘʜᴇʀ's sᴛᴏɴᴇ

"Harry, wake up! Come on, Harry, wake up! You too, Rowan!" Rowan stirred awake at the shouting voice of her name as she groaned and wiped her eyes, dragging her legs off her bed as she ran out, still in her pajamas.

Rowan looked over the railing and down into the common room, seeing Ron standing there. The girl looked at Harry who stood next to her.

"Happy Christmas, Harran." Ron spoke, using Hagrid's name for them.

"Happy Christmas, Ron." Harry and Rowan said back.

"What are you wearing?" Harry asked making Ron look down at his knitted sweater that had an R on it.

"Oh, my mum made it. Looks like you've both got one too." Ron answered.

"We've got presents?" They ask in shock.

"Yeah." They grinned and ran for the stairs.

The two kids ran down the stairs, and towards Ron.

"There they are." Ron grabbed his food as Harry and Rowan sat down on the ground. Looking at the presents.

Harry looked at a note.

"You're fathers left this in my possession before they died. It is time it was returned to you both. Use it well." Harry read off, looking at Ron who shrugged before Harry gave the note to Rowan for her to look at while he opened the gift on his lap along with Rowan.

Rowan and Harry stood as she held a cloak, moving away from the chair to look at it more, seeing Harry had a similar one.

"What is it?" Ron asked.

"Some kind of cloaks." Rowan answered, standing next to Harry.

"Well, let's see, then. Put it on. Both of you." Ron encouraged making them glance at each other before they swung it around their shoulders, wrapping it around themselves. Ron's expressed changed immediately, his eyes wide and his jaw dropped in awe. "Whoa!" Ron set his food down without taking his eyes off of them making them look down before back at Ron with similar looks.

"Our bodies are gone!" Ron stood up.

"I know what that is. Those are invisibility cloaks!" Ron informed.

"We're invisible?" Harry asked, the boy turning making Rowan follow as Ron chuckled, approaching them.

"They're really rare. I wonder who gave it to you." Ron wondered, looking at the note that was given to them.

"There was no name. It just said, Use it well." Harry said.

Two arms stuck out, holding two lamps as it moved forward. Harry and Rowan used their invisibility cloaks, being in the library as Rowan looked up, seeing the restricted section.

"Harry!" Rowan hushly whispered making the boy turn to his right to see how she used her hand to point up making him look up to see the sign. Following Rowan into the restricted section.

Rowan pulled the lock and opened it up, causing it to creak as she walked in, walking down the shelves.

"Famous Fire-Eaters. Fifteenth-Century Fiends." Harry read off the book names. "Flamel. Nicholas Flamel. Where are you?"

They dropped their cloaks, showing themselves as they shined their lights at the books to see better. Harry was looking for Nicholas Flamel. Along with Rowan. But she was also hoping to find a book about Alexander Archipelago.

Harry set his lamp down, looking behind him before he grabbed a book, Rowan setting her own lamp down as she crouched down, grabbing a book. Continuous dark screaming made the girl look up with wide eyes to see it was coming from Harry's book.