A Black's Blood ( Male reader x HP girls)

Diagon Alley

(Y/N) = Your Name (L/N) = last name

______________(Y/N) POV______________

Three days. That's all the time i had with my mother before i moved to Britain. Of course i was nervous. I'm not moving to just a simple school down the street. This is a whole new country.

A knock on the door interrupted me from my thoughts. Opening it i saw Mcgonagall standing there with her hands clapped in front of her and a stern look stretched upon her face.

"Well Mr. (L/N)...ready to go ?"
"Yeah...just hold a sec please ?"

I walked around the house to see my mother standing and looking at me expectantly. She held out her arms and i briskly walked into them.

"I'll miss you baby boy."
"I'll miss you too mom," i let go of her and backed away a little bit. Creating space.

"Look i know we both hate saying goodbyes so...how about see you later."

"Okay," Mom said "I'll see you later b...(Y/N)."

I gave her one last hug grabbed my luggage and went off with Mcgonagall. We walked for a couple minutes an uncomfortable silence upon us. I decided to ask her a question.

"Could you tell me about my father ?"

Mcgonagall looked at me with shocked eyes. I didn't know why. Maybe it was because of my bluntness or the fact that i didn't bother myself with 'plesantries'. Maybe both.

"Well your father is very...stubborn."
"Stubborn ?"

She didn't respond. I dropped the bags i was carrying. It was at that moment she finally looked at me. I had a two suitcases or 'trunks' as they called it, and a backpack. One of the suitcases didn't have wheels so i've been carrying it for about five minutes.

Mcgonagall huffed and took out her wand. Swishing the wand around my suitcases shrunk into the size of sugar packets. I looked at her shocked for a minute before smiling gleefully.

"Dude that is so cool." I said.

Mcgonagall looked at me as if i was a chicken with no head. I didn't realize my mistake until ten seconds later. Never call a teacher dude. It's a no-no.

"I'm sorry Mrs. Mcgonagall i-"
"It's PROFESSOR Mcgonagall...and it's quite alright Mr.(L/N)."

With that she kept walking while i followed behind her. Mcgonagall then sharply turned into an alleyway and confused, i followed. Rats and newspapers littered the area but there was something Mcgonagall was standing in front of. A nasty old boot. Mcgonagall touched the boot and she turned her stern gaze to me.

"Grab on Mr (L/N)."

Hesitantly i grabbed onto the stinky boot and was instantly teleported away. I then landed onto the ground face first causing laughter around me. Standing, i turned around to see i was in an...alley of sorts. There were stores and TONS of people walking aroind them. It was...beautiful. The people had their own sense of style. Robes to the ground and pointy witch hats. Some carried brooms, others carried wands. Some were short, others were tall.

"What is this place ?"
"Diagon alley....now come along we need to buy you some things..."

Mcgonagall and i first went to buy the school books for fifth years which was...interesting to say the least. The books all had weird titles. They were gripping yet made you want to look away.

My next trip was trying on robes. After much complaining from me i was finally fitted into ugly robes. I felt uncomfortable since i always wore jeans and a shirt.

Then, i went to buy a pet. At first i didn't see anything i liked. There wasn't anything i haven't seen. Until....i felt warmth and a glow grom somewhere in the store. I needed to find what it was. I walked up to the storeowner and grabbed his attention.

"Excuse me sir ?"
"What is it lad?"

"I...feel something..behind your desk...this warmth."

Mcgonagall who i must've left behind, Appeared next to me irritated. Mcgonagall glared at me briefly before turning to the storeclerk.

"Has he chosen an animal yet ?"
"No...lads saying that he feels a 'warmth'like some connections pulling him"

Mcgonagall gasped then looked back at me.

"Mr. (L/N)....can you lead me to the connection."

Unconciously, i grabbed her hand and led her to the back of the shop. Much to the clerk's protest. I led Mcgonagall to a cupboard. Inside the cupboard was a bunch of boxes....and an egg. Grabbing it the egg cracked in my fingers. Revealing a small skinless bord with red specks of hair.

Mcgonagall gasped but i didn't pay attention to her. This bird was staring straight into my soul as if judging if i were worthy or not.
'hello there', I heard.

I looked around me to see nobody besides me and Mcgonagall.

"Alright professor i know jokes are funny but this isn't the time," i said.

"What are you talking about Mr. (L/N) ?"

"You didn't make that voice in my head ?"

"What Voice Mr. (L/N) ?", Mcgonagall looked at me as if i were crazy and i didn't want to be considered mentally insane on my first day in the wizarding world so i just dropped it.

"I-it's nothing....what do we have next ?"

We payed the clerk for the bird but...he jumped at me trying to seize the bird from my hands. Mcgonagall quickly swished her wand and a bubble like shield was formed around me. The clerk tried to break the shield desperately but after a full minute, decided to stop.

"What is your problem," huffed Mcgonagall.

"What's my problem ? That boy is holding a Phoneix bird is the problem."

Mcgonagall gained a look of pure shock. I didn't know what the big deal was. It was just a bird. Why was the man freaking out over a bird ?

"M-Mr. (L/N) can you please show me the b-bird ?," Mcgonagall asked trying to control her shock.I shrugged and grabbed the Phoenix from my pocket. Mcgonagall dispelled the bubble and slowly walked towards my hand. Suddenly she gasped. Telling me to put the bird away and bringing the clerk to the corner to converse with him. After many minutes he relented on letting me have the bird. We left tje shop with Mcgonagall occasionally staring at me.

Next we had to get a wand. Mcgonagall said Ollivander's was thw best option. I walked in and the shop had wands filled to the top with wands of all kind. An old man suddenly appeared in front of me, with an awed or crazed look to him.

"Hello there young Black i was wondering when you would arrive."

"Young what ?" I asked confused.
"Nevermind that how do you do ?", he stuck out his hand and i reached to shake however a rattling in the back of the store was heard.

The old man looked back and instantly moved out of the way. As soon as he moved i saw a metal object shooting towards my hand. Before i coild move out of the way the wand landed in my hand. Warmth instantly filled my body and wind circlrd around me. Mcgonagall looked at me in shock and at the wand in interest. I looked closer at the wand to realize that it was metal with weird runics on it. Ollivander returned but told me to keep the wand as a 'gift' from him, free of no charge.

We left the shop as Mcgonagall full on stared at me now, in awe. I cleared my throat to grab her attention.

"So where to next professor ?"
"...Hogwarts."