Ok. Ok ok ok. What just happened? Am I being kidnapped!?
Thoughts raced through my brain as me and Harry followed Hagrid out of the shack and into the gentle breeze. Did I forget to mention that we stayed with the Dursleys for a little bit while we waited for the storm to clear up? Woops!Must've slipped my mind.
I stayed behind Harry the whole time, making sure that he didn't leave me behind. He seemed to be a little bit more brave, but I could tell that he was still nervous. It's like a twin thing. He grabbed my hand to make sure that I stayed close.
"Why do I have to go in front again?" he asks me.
"It's because your older," I reply. Usually being younger than your sibling sucks, but this time it felt great to be younger.
"By TWO minutes. I mean, really. If anything, your more mature. And more brave. And your smarter. And more kind. And more mischievous," he told me.
"I honestly don't know if I should be offended or complimented," I replied, giggling.
"Both," he said, also lightly laughing.
"Before we ge' to Diagon Alley, I want yer to know that I won' pu' up with you and yer pranks, (Y/n)," Hagrid warned me.
I pouted. "AAWWW. Why not?! I've got all of my prank stuff right here, so can I just do one?" I pleaded him.
"No. But, I will allow you to buy some things for yer pranks. Even if there is a rule abou' not prankin', it doesn't stop 'em from doin' it," Hagrid informed me.
"You mean to tell me that there are other prankers? At my school, I was the only one! Never got caught though," I smiled at him, and he gave a small one in return.
"Jus' promise me tha' you'll never prank me," he said, which I nodded in agreement to.
"I promise that that I'll never prank you, Hagrid. The only other person who I don't prank is Harry, only because we're family. If we weren't, he would've already been pranked a billion times!" I said, laughing a little.
"Hey! What's that supposed to mean!?" he says, slightly annoyed.
"It means that your VERY lucky," I told him, smirking.
"Stop yer bickeren' kids, we're at the shore already. Now, follow me and try not to get lost," he informed us. I nodded.
~~ TIME SKIIIIP!!! ~~
We walked into a restaurant that people were just walking by, as if they weren't able to see it.
"Hey Hagrid, why aren't other people coming in?" I asked him.
He smiled down at me and replied with, "Oh, it's bewitched so that only witches and wizards can see it, so only we can get in." I nodded.
Harry said, "Hey Hagrid, aren't witches and wizards supposed to have a wand? Why do you have an umbrella? And aren't witches and wizards evil?"
"Firstly, I had my wand taken away from me. Secondly, not all witches and wizards are bad. Most of them are good, but some turn to the dark side of magic. One of those people being the one who gave you to those scars."
"No, we got these scars from a car crash, the night our parents died," I answered.
"Aye, that's what those terrible excuse for people told yuh, but that's not the truth. The truth is, yer parents were killed by a very dark wizard, who gave you those scars. He killed yer parents, but he was somehow not able to kill you. It just gave you a scar."
"What do me and Harry have to do with this?" I asked.
"(Y/N), Harry, yer a wizard and witch," he said.
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Fred Weasley || Wicked (Year One)
FanfictionWhat would you do if someone told you magic was real? Would you run away, think you were dreaming, or laugh at their face? That's not what (Y/n) Potter did. She embraced it, as if she had known all her life. But it did make her wonder... What would...
