Disaster Of Worlds

Progressing

Hey guys!!!

                        I hope you all are enjoying this as much as I do (Not for the part to think of the ideas, really...) and it looks like it's going pretty well for my first attempt on Harry Potter fanfic (Or did I mentioned something else before cause my memory is horrible at times). First off, I apologize if you have waited for a long while (And I shall not say my reasons) and it wasn't intentional on purpose but I didn't want to neglect my other story "Hidden Brothers" and it took me a long while before I could start writing its next chapter (Memory.... Really, my memories are the worst of the lot). Just in case you don't know (Or remember cause I did mention it somewhere), I'm going to start college 2 weeks from now and that means I'll take even longer to update stories (Sorry guys...) Anyway, I don't really have much to say and you all know the usual soooo~~~

            Let's move on to the story!!! P.S: Any random and completely weird words are nothing but total nonsense that I came out with!

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"Sora's Cafe!"

        Tom swiftly walked through the green flames and out to the familiar cozy home of one Kianza Griffin-Whitestone, following closely were Lucius, a sulking Ron and a strangely calm Blaise Zabini- Draco's best friend. Albert who was waiting by the door, grinned broadly at their arrival and walked towards them. Ron tensed visibly, as he had acknowledged Albert's strength and abilities not too long after that night, thanks to his ever foolish actions. Blaise on the other hand, remained his calm posture with a kind smile that confused his comrades.

"Tom! Lucius!" Albert said cheerfully and broadly embrace both men "Am I glad to be here again to see you!"

"I'm glad that you made it this time, Al." Lucius chuckled before looking around for a certain raven haired "Where's Kianza?"

"Oh, he's upstairs working.." Albert replied with a soft sigh "Apparently, today's a muggle special holiday so the cafe's packed since morning"

"Is that so?" Tom said curiously, though inside he dreaded about the number of muggles around

"Yes, running a cafe means a lot of dedication," Albert chuckled softly "That kid.... He often overworked himself when he first opened this cafe.... But it was worth the effort to its success today...."

"He's strong, that's for sure...." Lucius agreed with a smile "I've never seen anyone as young as Kianza holding such inner strength and maturity."

"Merlin's beard Lucius! You'll be going home every time and leave a blushing man if you keep that up!" Albert laughed heartily "Oh, the flirts of the Malfoys!"

"And the odds of the Whitestones...." Lucius snort in reply, earning a mock glare "Trust me, Albert.... You are one of the oddest purebloods in the century...."

"Touche...." Albert narrowed his eyes, but the glint in them did not fool the rest before soft footsteps caught their attention

"Grandpa? Are they here?" The familiar voice of one Griffin-Whitestone called from the stairs and Kianza appeared in a casual uniform, wiping his hands with a dirty silver cloth "I heard the floo- Oh! Good afternoon, Tom! Lucius!"

"Good afternoon...." Both greeted with smiles of their own and shook hands with Kianza

"You look well today! My apologies for not being here when you came...." Kianza grinned sheepishly "I guess my grandfather had already explained my short absence?"

"Yes, he did...." Lucius said before gesturing to the other two occupants "Well then, you've met Auror Ronald Weasley here so I'll move on to the other... He's our undercover Auror and muggle principal, Mister-"