This is very short but oh well. I have a important message at the end so read that.
No one's PoV
Sat on the train to Hogwarts was a Scottish wizard. They had to travel all they way from their little village to London only to get on a train heading north to Scotland.
After staring out the window and talking to some others in his compartment, he saw a familiar sight.
"A can see my hoose fae the f***ing train ya entitled Englishmun." (sorry for those who are Scottish, I hope I haven't offended you)
AN:
Heyo, so for anyone who cares I have another book called Twins of Shadows about some spy twins who have to solve a mystery. But I also want to thank all of you for reading this. We have over 200 reads. If you told me a year I would have this many reads on a book I would have ignored you.
So again thanks.
Nephilim out
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The Cult of Muggleborns
RandomWhole bunch of Muggleborn shenanigans in one shot form with some Harry Potter ones thrown in as well.
