𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 (🪄) 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 ❝ there's no glory in taking the
easy path, only mediocrity. i'll take the thorns if it means i bloom brighter. ❞
RE-WRITTEN
harry potter and the philosopher's stone - the deathly h...
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HOW YOU GET THE GIRL ? 🩰 DRACO MALFOY ⋆｡‧˚ʚ 013. back to hogwarts... gone wrong ɞ˚‧｡⋆
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The Ford Anglia is parked at King's Cross Station as numerous people walk past it. Inside the station, Kimberly, Harry, Ron, Ginny, Percy, Fred, George, and Mr. and Mrs. Weasley are desperate to catch the Hogwarts Express before it leaves.
"10:58. Come on, come on!" Mr. Weasley said, his tone filled with urgency. "The train will be leaving any moment!" Mrs. Weasley exclaimed.
"Run!" "Quicker!" "Hurry up!"
"Fred, George, Percy, you first!" Mrs. Weasley instructed. Fred pushed his cart through the barrier to Platform 9¾, followed by Percy and George.
Mrs. Weasley patted Ginny on the back. "Okay, go on." Ginny pushed her cart and ran through the wall; Mr. and Mrs. Weasley followed. "After you, dear," Mr. Weasley said as Mrs. Weasley disappeared through the wall; he went in immediately after her.
"See you pricks on the other side," Kimberly said with a mischievous grin, turning to Harry and Ron. Harry laughed, his eyes twinkling with excitement. "You too, Kimberly," Harry replied, adjusting his grip on his trolley. Kimberly took a deep breath, then pushed her trolley towards the barrier.
On the other side, the bustling Platform 9¾ greeted them with the familiar sight of the scarlet Hogwarts Express. Steam billowed from the train, and students and parents were everywhere, saying their last goodbyes and loading trunks onto the train.
Kimberly glanced around, spotting the Weasleys regrouping further down the platform. She turned around to see Harry and Ron. "Eh?" she asked, a hint of shock in her voice after she didn't see either of them. Panic set in as Kimberly realized Harry and Ron were nowhere to be seen. She pushed her way through the crowd, scanning the platform frantically.
"Harry! Ron!" she called out, but her voice was lost in the noise of the bustling platform.
She rushed back to the barrier, hoping they had somehow gotten delayed on the other side. To her dismay, she saw the barrier had solidified, and the clock read 11:01. The train was already pulling away from the platform, and there was no sign of Harry or Ron.
Desperation filled her as she considered her options. Just then, she heard a familiar voice behind her. "Kimberly, over here!" It was Fred.
Without thinking, Kimberly sprinted toward the train, her heart pounding. Fred and George reached out, and with a final burst of speed, she grabbed their hands and was pulled aboard just as the train picked up speed.
Breathing heavily, she looked up at Fred and George, who were both grinning. "That was close," Fred said, clapping her on the back. "Thanks," Kimberly gasped, trying to catch her breath. "But where are Harry and Ron?"
