Wrong Choice (Harry Potter WBWL) [ON HOLD]

Chapter 9

I got myself a Slytherin jumper :D its actually dark green but the lighting isnt that great

((Charles))

Harry and i had a great night, well, he's still asleep. As a responsible twin, i need to go check on Row and Hail. I rub my eyes and sneak out the room, going into Row's ans Hail's.

Rowina seemed to be awake and playing, while Hailey is still snoozing away in her crib. My sight blurrs as i come closer. This has been happening since the stone, and i have a feeling that its not going to go away.

I leave the room and trip over a toy as i do, making a loud thud. I end up landing with a face plant. I hear two groans and a yawn as i feel a warm liquid trailing down to my mouth, making me gag as i close it.

I hear two sets of feet get out of bed and see two ravenettes come out of their rooms. Dad and Harry. "Charles, are you alright?" One asks, Harry since the taller one is helping me up. I squint, yup, its Harry. "Im fine, its just my eyes that are playing the blurry game again." I groan.

"Well..for now lets just get you to our room, i think i know what i could do about that." I get dragged back in Harry and i's room most likely as someone holds a cloth to my nose, which is slowly starting to stop bleeding.

I see..Harry..? take off his glasses? He puts something in his eyes and plops the pair of glasses over my nose. I can see a bit more clear now. "Dont worry, i got contacts in, C." I nod, the glasses coming down my nose a bit.

I turn my head and see my dad biting his lip. "Basing on how you're not squinting anymore, i guess we'll need you to go to an Optometrist. We need a prescription so you can get glasses." I raise my eyebrow. "Whats a-" "someone who tells you if you need glasses or not." Dad dumbs down. I nod.

"How long?" Harry asks as i sit on my bed. "Since we got the stone..." i trail, he facepalms. "Looks like you got your bad sight late, for a Potter boy anyways." Dad laughs. "I got what a muggle calls an IPhone from Hermione, she told me how to use it so I'll book an appointment fot today." Harry and i nod as dad walks out, coming back a minute later with a type of electronic?

He talks to it for a few minutes before taking it off and pressing an oval looking thing on the side. "You're having it in three hours, i booked in time for today, and that was the only time thay had left." Dad grins.

"Alright." I sigh. "When did you both get your glasses?" Dad thinks for a moment. "When i was.. six." Harry grins. "Four." He challenges, dad rolls his eyes playfully. "I hope Row and Hail dont get glasses, that would be a bummer." Harry laughs.

Dad walks out after a few minutes of talking to us, Harry magics us both our Weasley sweaters and some muggle shirt and jeans on, we put sneakers on manually. My shoes are blue and red, while Harrys are green and bronze. Dad told us we're going to be out for the day.

We quickly try to comb our untamable hair and rush downstairs, not bothering with teeth since we hadn't had breakfast.

Dad had met us in the dining room with a similar ourfit to ours, the only difference being that he had black shoes. He had told us we're having breakfast somewhere in a magical Alley, Galleon Alley appearently. It where some families go to eat or shop.

We had flooed there and helped ourself to a Cafe, 'Miyah's Magic Cafe'. Its where you can get sweets, healthy foods, ect.

We meet the owner, who appeared to take a spot for either a late or sick employee. Harrys glasses ended up fogging when i got my Apple Pie, which annoyed me. We had decided to get healthy baked stuff insted of real breakfast, having only eggs, bacon, sausages and stuff from Hogwarts without anything to keep us active made us do this.