Harry Potter x Reader: The Sorcerers Stone

Ch 5: Similarties

Hi! I'm having a writers block, sorry! So hope this chapter doesn't turn out too bad.

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It was your 11th birthday and you were at Ollivander's with Harry. He had already gotten his wand, it was a Holly and Phoenix feather, eleven inches. And surprisingly, the Phoenix feather in Harry's wand was the brother of Voldemort's Phoenix feather. Harry seemed uncomfortable by it.

You looked at the wand that Mr. Ollivander just handed to you. Giving it a swish, various colored fireworks shot out of the end. "Yes! yes, perfect! On the first try too," Mr. Ollivander exclaimed, but he had a strained smile and with a hint of fear in his eyes.
Why does everyone seem so scared of me?
When you met Professor Quirrell, he stuttered, yes like always, but he was delighted to see Harry. When he saw you, he seemed terrified. Harry was just as confused as you were.

"What's my wand made of?" you asked.
Ollivander flinched, as if dreading this question. "Your wand," he said slowly, "Is made of dragon heartstring, it's nine inches.......and it has the feather from the exact same Phoenix as You-Know-Who's."
"Voldemorts?!"
Ollivander cringed.
You eyes widened. How was it even possible that you and Harry both had similar scars, both are very famous, both have related wands, and both aren't afraid to say Voldemort's actual name?

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You and Harry were sitting on the Hogwarts express. You stared at your snowy owl, O/L (owls name. it's a girl) that Hagrid had got you for your birthday. Harry got one too, he named his Hedwig. You thought about how panicked you and Harry were when platform nine and three-quarters was nowhere to be seen. Luckily, the red headed family came just in time and helped out.

The compartment door slid open and one of the red headed boys, Ron, stepped inside, "Can I sit here? Everywhere else is full."
Harry nodded and Ron sat in the seat in front of you and Harry.
"Are you really Harry Potter?" he asked.
Harry nodded again.
"So.....you have......the scar?"
Harry lifted his bangs and Ron stared astounded.

He then turned to you, "What's your name?"
"I'm Y/N L/N." You stated, twisting your H/L hair around your fingers.
Ron looked frightened, "Do you also have your scar?"
You lifted your shirt sleeve, "Yes, but I don't know how I got it. Or why everyone seems so afraid of me."
"Everybody knows your story, and that you don't. L/N isn't even your real last name."

"What?! It isn't?! How come everybody knows more about me than I know about myself?!" You turned to Harry.
"Don't look at me! I may have known you for years, but I don't know anything."
"You've known each other that long?!
Well, never mind, I'm sure Dumbledore will tell you everything you need to know Y/N. No worries," Ron said.

But you had lots to worry about. There were so many things you had in common with Harry. Was it a possible chance that you two were related?
'That would be horrible!' You thought, 'He's my crush!'
You couldn't wait to get to Hogwarts, you needed to know what's going on. And besides that, you were starving.

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Sorry for the short chapter, anyways I hoped you enjoyed it.
Why do you have so many similar things to Harry? 😱😈
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3. Favorite ship?
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4. Favorite drink?
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5. What did you guys name your owl?😆

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