"She's a Potter. It's forbidden."
Harry and (y/n) Potter, the twins who lived are headed to Hogwarts for their first year, and so on. Unfolding the mysteries of Hogwarts and Voldemort, the twins seem to get into more and more trouble every year. It...
Year 1 ‒ Chapter two ‒ Diagon alley and platform 9¾
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HARRY, Y/N AND HAGRID stood somewhere in the middle of Diagon Alley. Earlier they had gotten their money out of Gringotts then bought their books along with the few other necessities.
"We still need... a wand." Harry says, looking at the piece of parchment he held with all of the things the twins needed. Hagrid pipes up, knowing exactly where to go,
"A wand? Well, you'll want Ollivanders. No place better. Run along there. I just got one more thing I got to do. Won't be long." He says, walking off and leaving Y/n and Harry alone.
"Where do you suppose this.. Ollivanders is?" Y/n asks her twin who seemed quite as puzzled as she was, "Oh! There it is!" She points. The siblings run over to the building that was sandwiched between others. They walked inside excitedly, just like any other witch or wizard would be. Getting your wand in the wizard world was a happy accomplishment. It was exciting but nerve-racking.
"Hello? Helloo?" The twins asked in union. Suddenly a loud thunk could be heard and Y/n and Harry look over to see a man on a ladder. The twins smile as he strolls over to them happily.
"I wondered when I'd be seeing you, Mr and Ms. Potter. It seems only yesterday that your mother and father were in here buying their first wands." He says, making the two smile. Ollivander grabs two boxes, placing one in Harry's hands and one in Y/n's hands, "There we are," He says, but the twins just stood, "Well, give it a wave." Ollivander laughs. Y/n waves her wand, seeing a few boxes fly down onto the ground and Harry waves his wand and a few vase's break, "Apparently not." He says.
"Sorry! Oh no, sorry..." Y/n says nervously, placing the her wand down on the counter, Harry placing his down as well.
"Nothing to be sorry for, Ms. Potter, happens all the time." The man laughs again. He then went away, looking through the many other wands that were on the shelves. He then grabbed two boxes, then came back, placing them once again in their hands, "I wonder.." He mumbled, watching carefully. As soon as the two grab them, a strong feeling of power rushes through them as a golden aura flows around them both. "Curious. Very curious." He mumbled again.
"Sorry, but what's curious?" Harry asked, wand still in hand.
"I remember every wand I've ever sold, Mr. Potter, Ms. Potter. It just so happens that the phoenix, whose tail feathers resides in both your wands gave one other feather, just one. It is curious that you should be destined for these wands when their brother gave you those scars.." He said, pointing to the scars on their foreheads that were shaped like lightning-bolts.
"And.. who owned that wand?" Y/n asked out of pure curiosity, wondering who gave them the scar. It was pretty strange as they basically grew up with the oddly shaped scars.
"Oh, we do not speak his name. The wand chooses the wizard, Potters. It's not always clear why, but I think it is clear that we can expect great things from you two. After all, He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named did great things... terrible, yes, but great." Ollivander says, gently taking the wands and placing them back in their boxes. The two pay for their wands and suddenly, the chime of the door rang. The twins turned around, puzzled to see Hagrid holding two cages that had two different looking owls inside. One was completely white with brown spots on the wings and beautiful yellow eyes and the other was a few different shades of brown with white spots on its wings and very big yellow eyes. Y/n and Harry grabbed their wands, bidding a quick 'thank you' before running to the owls. Naturally, Y/n went for the brown owl and Harry went for the white one.
