"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...
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"YOU FIRST, HARRY DEAR." Molly says to Harry as everyone gathered around a large fireplace. "but mum, Harry and Y/n have never flown by Floor Powder." Ron says. "Floo Powder?" Y/n asks Harry whom just shrugs, possibly even more confused than his sister.
"Ron, would you mind going first, so they can see how it's done?" Molly requests. Ron nods, "Okay." He says as he steps into the fireplace, grabbing a handful of powder from the tin his mother held. "Diagon Alley." Ron spoke clearly, dropping the Floo Powder. Green flames engulf Ron, when the flames die down there was no trace of him. "Alright, now you, Harry." Molly nods, motioning to the tin of powder. Harry reluctantly grabs a handful and steps into the fireplace, "Remember to speak clearly, dear!" Molly reminds him, earning a small nod from Harry.
"Diagonally." Harry says wrongly, dropping the Floo Powder, letting the flames takes him. "What'd he say, dear?" Molly asks her husband, "Diagonally." Arthur answers. "Thought so." Molly nods. "I'd better go after him." Y/n says, rolling her eyes, "Yes, perhaps you should." Molly says as Y/n grabs some Floo Powder and walks into the fireplace.
"Diagonally." She mimics her brother and drops the powder. She then shoots out of the fireplace, somehow not as dusty as her brother that stood in front of her, frowning. "I said it wrong, didn't I?" He asked with a bit of a chuckle at the end of his sentence. "Correct. I followed you to make sure you were okay." Y/n says with a small laugh. "Alright, lets try get to the real Diagon Alley." Harry says, helping her up. They look around the shop a bit before walking out, only to be stopped by a woman,
"Not lost are you, my dears?" She asks, her mossy yellow teeth shining through. Soon, more and more people crowded around the two twins, slowly but forcefully grabbing their shoulders and dragging there somewhere to do who knows what, suddenly, a familiar voice speaks, "Harry! Y/n! What d'yer think yer doin' down 'ere?" Hagrid asks from afar. The twins run towards him, relieved, "Hagrid!" The twins yell.
"Yer a mess Harry! What're yer doin' skulkin' 'round Knockturn Alley? Dodgy place, this is. Don't want no one ter see yeh both down here. People'll be thinkin' yer up ter no good." Hagrid says, dusting off Harry whom had much more dust on than his twin who stood nearly perfectly clean.
"We were lost, I ‒ Hang on. What were you doing down there?" Harry narrows his eyes at the tall man. "I was lookin' fer a Flesh Eatin' Slug Repellent. They're ruinin' the school cabbages." Hagrid says as they walk into Diagon Alley, only to be met with another familiar voice.
"Harry! Y/n!" Hermione squeals, running up and giving Y/n a hug whom gladly returned it. They both pulled away, Hermione's gaze moving to Hagrid, "Hello, Hagrid. Oh, it's wonderful to see you all again." Hermione smiled before looking at the twins again, "Oh Harry, what'd you do to your glasses? Here." Hermione says, pulling out her wand and flicking it at Harry's glasses, "Oculus Reparo." She says clearly as the cracks on Harry's glasses mended themselves.
