July 31st 1991
Diagon Alley Wizards and Witches roam the streets wearing their funny hats and funny robs running in and out of different shops. But through all the madness one boy, one child stands to the sides looking through one of the shop windows.
"The new Nimbus Two Thousand" says with envy pushing his face to the glass, his nose flattening against it.
He hears some Witches and Wizards laughing as they pass him. However, trying to be casual never was his strong suit.
"Beau!" He hears his name being shouted. "Beaufort!"
"Uh oh" he thinks to himself he said the full name. "I'm over here dad!" he yelled back still with his face on the glass and waving behind him.
A towering man walks up behind him wearing fancy robes and with the same brown colored hair and similar features but only older. "So much for not running off" he tells Beau with a deep British accent.
"I'm sorry dad but I just had to see it"
"C'mon" Beau's father Henry says, putting a hand on his shoulder leading away. They walk down the streets of Diagon Alley as Beau has never been here. There were a few times but he was very young so his memories are a little fuzzy. The times he does remember he did get to see a whole lot, mainly just the books and potions store.
They got closer to a store whose sign read Flourish & Blotts and outside standing there were three small female figures. Beau recognized them as his mother and sisters.
His mother Emma stood in the middle with pretty chiseled features wearing similar robes to his father and with dark blonde hair and the same piercing green eyes as Beau.
His oldest sister Carmilla was a bit taller than the other two with the same dark blonde and similar pretty features similar to her mother only she had blue eyes. She stood next to her mother wearing clean gray clothes and a black cloak with a Ravenclaw badge along with a blue and bronze scarf around her small neck.
The third sister Hannah looked similar to Beau and his father only a year older then Beau. She has the same brown hair and chin but instead of green eyes like Beau she had the same blue as her sister. She wore darker clothes and a similar cloak to Carmilla but with a Hufflepuff badge along with a yellow and black scarf.
"I found him," Henry told them. Beau runs up to his mom hugging as she runs her hands through his soft hair. "I found him in his usual spot."
"We're not surprised" Emma replied to her husband with her soft spoken American accent. "We had gotten his gloves and turned around and poof he was gone."
"It's a shame first years aren't allowed to have broom" Hannah said
"Yes but there is always next year" Carmilla responded softly as always.
Emma smiles at Beau and looks up at Henry. "We got everything" she told him "Only things left are his robes, wand...and the other thing."
"What other thing?" Beau asked, looking at his father.
Henry smiled a big cheerful smile. "Not to worry about it. Carmilla, Hannah please take Beau to get his wand and robes fitted then meet us back at The Leaky Cauldron."
"Yes father," Carmilla said, both girls grabbing Beaus' hand.
Beau walked holding both his sisters hand down the street which felt very weird to him being just as tall as themor in their case just as short. "I don't need to hold your hands," he told them.
"Well last time you disappeared when Hannah wasn't watching you so I have to take drastic measures" Carmilla told him.
"Well why should I have to watch him? He's going to be eleven," Hannah said.
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My Legacy/Philosopher's Stone Male OC
خيال (فانتازيا)Beaufort Montgomery An American pureblood Just turned eleven and has gotten accepted into Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. What the worst that could happen. ____________________________________ This is a fanfiction based on the works and...