Y/n Riddle world changes over night from muggle life into the magic.
Abandoned by her mother and raised in an orphanage. Her best friend Hermione Granger has been by her side every second at school
Y/n's awakening to the existence of her long-lost...
I felt myself twist and turn before landing on the ground. Narcissa helped me up and I dusted myself off from the floo powder. I looked around to see Diagon Alley, but it was a little bit less busy than when it was when I was here last in the summer.
"You did well for your first time using floo powder," said Narcissa
"Thanks," I smiled kindly
The sun was starting to set in Diagon Alley as Narcissa took my hand and led me through the street. I couldn't help but feel exicted about getting some new clothes items but not wanting a whole lot.
"Diagon Alley has some of the finest shops for witches and wizards," she said, her ice-blue eyes twinkling.
We entered Gladrags Wizardwear, where Narcissa selected an array of some long or short dress. Some I can wear now and some for when I grow. As I tried on each gown, I felt like a princess in the luxurious fabrics and intricate detailing,"You look beautiful Y/n," smiled Narcissa
"Thank you," I smiled as I decided on a simple black long dress and a dark green fun but elegant dress.
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"Remember, a proper witch must always look her best," Aunt Narcissa reminded me, her voice gentle yet firm. "Now, let's find you some matching flats."
We picked out a pair of black flats, new shoes as mine are old, and a pair of small heels. We got some regular clothing both clothes that would fit now and some I would grow into later on.
As we exited the shop, our arms filled with bags, Aunt Narcissa guided me to a little salon tucked away between a bookshop and a potion supply store. We stepped inside and I was met with the scent of lavender and rosemary enveloped us.
"Welcome to The Enchanted Locks," the stylist greeted us warmly. "What can I do for you two lovely ladies today?"
"Let's start with nails, shall we?" Aunt Narcissa suggested, her genuine smile "Then perhaps a little something to freshen up our hair."
"Of course, right this way," the stylist guided us. I was a bit nervous following her,"Don't worry you'll love this," she smiled at me
Narcissa and I sat beside each other, our hands being pampered and our nails painted. Narcissa did a simple french tip while I had my nails painted a light green, I couldn't help but feel sadness. I had missed out on so many moments with my Aunt that I wished I had partaken in.
