Mon Amour | Harry Potter x Y/n Black

Meeting The Fellow Wizard In The Neighborhood

"Oh come on. You love me."

I woke up at 8:30 the next morning.

I walked over to my new desk and pulled out some parchment.

I write to Harry to tell him my new adress and how kind the Clarks were.

Dear Harold,                  

just an update the family is very nice, and
my new adress is number 3 Privit Drive.

Love you (not), Y/n        

I gave the letter to willow and sent her off.

Two minutes later, she's back and perched on my window sille.

I Thought she got lost but then realised that she had a different piece of parchment.

I grab the letter and open it to find Harry's messy handwriting.

Y/n,                           

I am so glad your new family is nice
and are you sure your getting your adress correct?

Love you (not), Harold          

I then sent a reply of, "I'm sure" then watch Willow fly out of my window and strait to the house next door.

Could it really be true?

I wondered.

I ran downstairs quickly and said, "Hey Bailey, I was wondering if I could go visit a friend that lives in this neighborhood?"

She looks up at me.

"Sure go ahead just be back for lunch."

"Alright thanks."

I knock on the door belonging to the house adjacent to mine.

A long-necked, skinny woman answered the door.

"Hello,"

She hesitated.

"Err... do-do I know you?"

"Hello, and no you don't I was just wondering if a Harry Potter lives here?"

"Harry!" the woman yelled "Harry get down here at once."

In a softer, kinder voice she said "Duddikins you should come here too. There's a pretty girl around your age here."

I blushed a little and the same boy I kicked earlier appeared in the door way.

His eyes widened but I acted like I was meeting him for the first time.

"Hi, I'm Y/n,"

I stick my hand out for him to shake, with great effort.

I don't want him touching me.

Thankfully he doesn't.

Instead, he turns around and runs off somewhere else in the house.

I put my hand down and the skin and bone woman said,