𝔗𝔬 𝔏𝔬𝔳𝔢 𝔜𝔬𝔲 𝔜𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔰 𝔒𝔫𝔢 - 𝔗𝔥𝔯𝔢𝔢
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"It feels bittersweet to love you, as though time has already run it's ruinous path and everything good is over before it begins.
It feels perilous to love you, like a dust storm swallowing up...
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Diagon Alley was bustling with wizards and witches of all ages. Every young eleven year old was absolutely ecstatic to begin their journey to Hogwarts.
They all crowded Olivander's wand shop, anxious to get their hands on their very own wand.
Madam Malkin's robe shop was completely overrun by families who were waiting for their children to get fitted into their robes.
"Artemis, go and find your robes. I have somewhere I need to be. Run along now." Quinn Hearst pushed his step daughter forward and turned into a dark alleyway with the sign that read, "Knock Turn Alley".
Artemis Krii excused herself and pushed her way into the robe shop.
It took about thirty minutes for her to get fitted. Madam Malkin was very flustered, as usual during this time of year.
Her hair was sticking in every direction and her glasses were slipping off her face. The shopkeeper did not have enough employees to help with her in the shop.
The young women who sat behind the cashier chewing bubblegum shoved Artemis's robes in her arms.
"Have a good day." The woman said with an attitude.
Artemis glared at her and left. Her step father had been gone for a while and she couldn't help but tempt herself to an ice cream.
There were many children in the shop but luckily the line wasn't long. "An Earl grey tea and lavender, please." She said politely to the man behind the counter. The man smiled and scooped her her ice cream.
Artemis walked outside, ice cream in hand and noticed the crowd of young women and teenage girls outside Flourish and Bolts.
She looked around curiously and saw posters with a well dressed man laughing at her while lightning strikes behind him. A larger banner was stretched across the upper window:
