A/N- Hello, this is xXsarcasticgothXx (obviously) and while this is not my first fic on this site, The Sleepless Holmes at Hogwarts is my first fanfic on this account. Make sure to read my other 'story' "Why It's To Be A Girl." As well. Thanks for reading- stay sarcastic!
*~*~*~*Alyssa's POV*~*~*~*
I pace around the mansion left to me by my dead parents. In two days I go to Hogwarts, and even though I'm more prepared than probably anybody else, I have put off school shopping til now.
Sighing, I put on a muggle outfit, consisting of a tee shirt, a black hoodie, pants, and some really nice black boots. They're ankle boots. I take the Knight Bus, paying Stan Stunpike the fee to get to The Leaky Cauldron. In just a few minutes, we arrive.
"Thank you, Mr. Stunpike." I step down from the bus.
Stan tips his hat at me, driving off.
I enter the Leaky Cauldron, not paying attention to anybody else. I'm tall for my age, with uncontrollable curly brown hair (like Sherlock's, not Hermione's). I also have blue-grey eyes (Like Mycroft's. I looked it up, so correct me if I'm wrong). It's easy to get through the crowd, considering how skinny for my age I am. Finally getting out of that crowded, stinky, and claustrophobic crowd, I head straight for Gringotts. Entering, I take my key from a chain around my neck.
"I'd like to enter my personal vaults, please." I say to the goblin.
"Key." He says boredly.
With a sarcastic eye roll, I pass my key over.
"Follow me, Lady Holmes." He takes me to one of the rail carts. "Hold on."
The cart starts going at breakneck pace, but I don't hold on at all. Riding past the dragon and continuing on, the cart rattles along the rickety track. We arrive at my parents', now my, personal vault. The goblin opens the vault before giving me the key back. I enter the spacious expanse that is nearly filled with shimmering gold, silver, and bronze. A smack-tonne of muggle money is in here, too. Along with that, we have some precious jewelry (that I most likely will never wear), precious artifacts that are both muggle and magic, and much, muh more. I take a few large handfuls of galleons, sickles, and knuts, which I put in a bigger on the inside (... DOOWEEOOO 😂 Forgot the name of the charm for that, but whatevs.) pouch. I take some muggle money as well.
"Ready to leave, Lady Holmes?" The goblin asks, earning a nod from me.
As we enter the lobby, I see a sight I never wanted to see- Sherlock and Mycroft standing by the entrance. And by the looks in their faces, I can tell that I've been seen.
"Thank you, sir!" I say to the goblin, walking to the entrance.
Sherlock and Mycroft try to grab me, but luckily I am able to dart under their arms and run into Flourish and Blott's.
Well, since I'm here I may as well get my schoolbooks. I buy them and exit the store.
Glancing around, Sherlock and Mycroft looking for me down the road catches my eye. I dart into Madame Malkin's.Edited
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The Sleepless Holmes at Hogwarts.
FanfictionThe youngest, unknown, eleven year old Holmes sibling is orphaned. However, nobody knows her parents are dead. She lives alone in her parents' manor, using her wand that her dad made to practice magic unTraced. She is unable to sleep, and that affec...