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The Best Day of Our Lives

Chapter 13: The Best Day of Our Lives

Louis' P.O.V.

It was truly a wonderful Saturday morning in London that day. While I was sitting with Eleanor in the blue Maserati management lent me, I saw Harry take Darcy by the hand into a run and I knew they were into the best day of their lives.

A score for the sass mastah for bringing 2 hearts together!

I was really fond of myself when a sweet voice interrupted my thoughts, "Hey Lou! I think it's time for us to get going too! Come on already! Step on the gas, will you," she said enthusiastically, just like me. That's my Eleanor.

"Of course, love! Let's see what London will hit us up today!" I replied as I started the engine.

"Ohh that's my Lou!" she said before kissing my cheek.

Harry's P.O.V.

"EXPELLIARMUS! I SAID EXPELLIARMUS!" I heard Dj screaming out a charm spell, while waving her wand up and down at some pigeons.

"Quit it Dj! People will start looking at us! Both of us know you just got that wand at the HP Gift Shop, you moron!" I chuckled.

"Well then I'm a moron with a sense of humor then," she retorted while she continued yelling spells. What a Potterhead! Dj and I were sitting on a bench waiting for our tour group to finish admiring the awesome sets.

Well I had to admit Darcy and I actually went into the set where Daniel, Rupert, Emma and Tom stood in for like 10 years! It was a thrilling experience seeing Darcy scream at the top of her lungs when she was shocked to be face to face with Death Eaters. It would be an instant Youtube hit!

Thank God, I had it on video! Wait 'til Lou and the other lads see this! The look on her face was totally priceless.

Our tour guide suddenly started saying something but all I could make out was.. next.. costumes... try.... lucky.. guest. Well that was because Dj was still screaming at some birds.

I tugged on her, "Well then Miss Magic why don't we get going so that we won't get left behind? I think it's the costumes next.. I couldn't really understand what the guide was trying to say.." but she cut me off.

"COSTUMES! WHY DIDN'T YOU SAY SO! LET'S GO HAROLD!" she pulled me into a run back inside the building.

Darcy's P.O.V.

Well, I have to say that so far I am having the most amazing day of my whole entire 16-year-old life.

I got to hold Dumbledore's wand, tried on Draco's cape and Harry's glasses, played with Ron's frog and Snape's potions, shouted at the top of my lungs because of Death Eaters and now at costumes, I was the lucky guest.

The guide was like shouting in his megaphone "And the lucky guest to try out any costume he or she wants from the whole Harry Potter dressing room is... Darcy Brooks! Come up here please!"

I was shocked, my mouth literally was wide open.

One of my life dreams now finally came true. Harry had to snap me back to reality, "Hey Darce! He called your name. Go on then!" he winked.

I walked slowly to the front and the man, who was like in his early twenties, asked me "So young lady, which costume would you like to try on?" I didn't have to think twice. I whispered my request into his ear and then ran into the dressing room.

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"You look stunning, dear! From all the guests we had, you're the only one I know who fits a costume perfectly! It's a perfect fit if I say so myself! Are you sure you're not really related to Emma? You look so lovely!" Kellie, one of the staff who helped me in the most awesome costume ever, exclaimed.