❝𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐧𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬. ❞
(hp various x fem!reader)
In which a girl got cursed into a world she'd always been wanting to go to, but will it be just like she dreamt of?
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❝𝙎𝙖𝙮 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙡𝙡 𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙚...❞
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"Now it's time for a pet, or do you already have like a Royal pet?" Hermione asked as Y/n and her were walking towards the pet shop.
"Um...no... I don't have any 'Royal' pets but I'm looking forward to buying one." Y/n tried to speak more like them but it didn't work out as she expected.
Once they entered the shop, they were met with various types of beautiful and magical creatures.
Y/n tried not to look amazed as she had never seen any type of these creatures before.
'Which one to pick...?'
Y/n decided to looked for an owl.
You can't miss a good opportunity like this one, when you even have good money and not broke.
She looked at the owls before an unique owl caught her eyes.
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"Now this is definitely what I was looking for." The girl muttered to herself before they pay for everything and set off to their journey.
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"What?! But I've never attended Ilvermorny!" Y/n exclaimed. She was so confused about everything. Turns out she was an Ilvermorny student from America.
After they went back to The Burrow, Arthur Weasley was waiting for them to arrive with a stack of papers in his hands.
They were now in the living room discussing about Y/n's current situation.
'How is that even possible?!' The American signed, running her hand down her hair out of frustration.
"But it said right here, the school record has your name on it. Were you lying to us the whole time?" Arthur Weasley stated as he read the file of papers in his hands.
"That's not possible! I've never been to Ilvermorny before! Let alone be a student there!"
An idea popped out of Y/n's mind as she figured out how to get out of this situation.
"Ah shit!"
The older man's eyes widen at the girl's choice of words.
"I must've lost all of my memories when that branch hit me in the head. It hurt so bad, honestly. I can still feel it there, ouch!" She fake winched as she touched a random place on her forehead dramatically.
"Really?! This is bad! How much can you remember?" Arthur was panicking because he had no idea how to handle this situation.
"Um... Only that night when the branch hit me in the head and I had a concussion before your children found me. That's all I remember." That wasn't a total lie.
"Well then, looks like you have to have a talk with Dumbledore so he can decide what to do."
They both stood up and when they turned around, they found the twins, Ginny, Ron and Harry trying to eavesdrop their conversation from afar.
This made Y/n chuckled. She turned her attention back to Mr Weasley when he spoke to her.
"So does that mean you're American?"
Y/n froze, 'Well, no but it will only complicate things so here goes nothing.'
She signed and nodded, "Yeah, I guess."
"What?!" All the eavesdroppers were surprised when the said girl turned out to be American. "B-but your accent was all british and stuff and it sounded real!" Ron exclaimed, pointing at Y/n.
"Geez, I'll take it as a compliment. And yes, I was faking it, didn't think y'all would believe it." She winked at Ron who suddenly blushed.
"You'll be leaving tomorrow to meet Dumbledore in Hogwarts. I'll request him of that will be okay for him." The older man walked out of the room.
With that, they all surrounded Y/n and asked her a bunch of questions. She now, can gladly answer them all.
So basically her made up story was that she lost all of her memories after she got hit in the head by a branch while running and had a concussion before the Weasleys found her. Y/n was pretty proud of herself for making up such a realistic story that everyone would believe, at least that was what she thought.
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Finally, it was night time and the girls were on their bed, talking, as usual. This time however, Y/n answered all of Hermione's questions honestly. Which made the brunette happy in her own way.
Ginny was fangirling about how she knew the story of Y/n's ancestors which the girl only nodded to, unsure of it herself.
Before they knew it, they all fell asleep and the sun was rising.
"Wake up, Y/n! You need to see Dumbledore!" Hermione tried her best to wake Y/n up but nothing seemed to work. The girl was just a very heavy sleeper.
Hermione, finally having enough of it, cast a spell which let a huge amount of water drop on Y/n causing the girl to suddenly wake up from the cold contact she made.
"WHAT THE HELL?!" Y/n screeched and she was very annoyed at anyone who dared to wake her up from her sleep. No, she wasn't fully waken yet, still half asleep.
"Hurry up and change your clothes into something decent, you need to meet Dumbledore! I've been trying to wake you up for the past half hour!" Hermione then left the room to let her change.
"Ugh! Even in here I can't have a full sleep." She wobbly walked her way to the bathroom, washed her face, did her morning routine and changed into a comfortable outfit she had bought yesterday.
"Here we go, I think this is appropriate enough. Gosh, will Dumbledore already know that I'm not from around here? He might but I'm not sure. I should just act normal." Y/n talked to herself before coming out of the room.
