Hi! I have made a Pottermore account for Felucipir where I've taken all the quizzes and gotten all of his information! So if it seems a bit stereotypical or whatever, it was Pottermore verified!-------------
"Well... I'll see you there, Felucipir! I gotta go now..." He quickly took the books from Felucipir's hands and quickly stumbled over to an older woman, an older man, and another boy who looked older than him... That must be his family. They all had the same bright red, fiery hair.
He looked back at Charlie and waved softly before making his way towards the mystery section. His hands traced the spines of the books until her found an interesting one..
"Ironweed by William Kennedy ... Sounds like a good one." He quickly skimmed over the back of the book and pulled it out before rushing around again looking for the old woman. Minutes later he found her waiting for him.
"You have the book you want?"
"Mhm!"
"Alright. Let's go pay for it." They quickly went to pay for it in currency that Felucipir didn't understand... What were sickles, knuts and galleons? Felucipir decided to ask the woman when they were somewhere else so he didn't raise suspicion.
"A first year at Hogwarts, eh?" the cashier asked the small boy. He just nodded silently. "And what's this book? Ironweed by Willian Kennedy? Sounds like a mystery book! Do you like books?" Felucipir nodded quickly. Like was an understatement. He loved books. It was his only form of not going completely mental.
'You know I can be just as entertaining as a book!'
"You know what. Here. Take this on the house. Just a little gift to a newcomer." She swiftly handed him the free book and his eyes lit up. He was ecstatic. He completely ignored Venenum since he was so excited. A FREE book! FREE book! This was the best day ever!
"Thank youThank youThank youThank youThank youThank youThank youThank youThank youThank youThank youThank youThank youThank you!" He was jumping with joy and practically hugged the woman.... I mean... He would've if he could've...
The next thing they would go and get was his robes. It was pretty simple. A woman took measurements and pins and stuff and then he got his robes. Boom done. After they left, out of pure coincidence, he ment a young woman named Tonks.
Just like Charlie and him, they literally bumped into each other and fell down, laughing their arses off. They both quickly stood and brushed their clothes off, still laughing like giddy children in a candy shop.
"Nice falling for you! I'm Tonks. Nymphadora Tonks. Pleasure to meet you...?"
"Ah! Felucipir... Felucipir Baruen! It's a pleasure to meet you as well Nymphador-"
"DON'T SAY IT! Just call me Tonks, please. My name is just... Ugh..."
"I quite like it, actually. It's a very pretty name. If you'd like me to call you Tonks, I will."
"Thank you, Felucipir. But please just call me Tonks."
'Wow. Ungrateful brat. So ungrateful of her name. I bet she's a b-'
"Well I must be going now, Felucipir. Hope to see you at Hogwarts!"
"Yeah! You too!"
They both waved goodbye and went opposite directions as McGonagall led him to the place he was most excited about.. The wand shop.
It was an old shop named 'Ollivanders.' Though the name was simple, the inside of the shop definitely wasn't. When they walked in, the shop was dusty and the walls in the back were lined in little boxes with what he assumed were filled with wands.
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Foggy Minds - Charlie Weasley
FanfictionFelucipir Baruen was a young boy living in the streets of Scotland. His routine was normal. He acted normal, he seemed normal.... As far as everyone knew... He was normal... But he wasn't... There was always a voice echoing at the back of his mind...