What if Dumbledore had opened Hogwarts to Muggle technology and now everyone has a phone and social media accounts?
What if an American went to Hogwarts to study? What if that American was raised by a band of superhos that continuously saved the wor...
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starkpotts who could you be?
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@arrowguy: none of this soul searching! You're only 11!
@cassie: storytime when you get home.
@nat: don't think about it sweetie.
@spideyparker: again, BRING ME SOMETHING BACK ATHENA!
9 hours ago
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ATHENA's POV
After getting everything and double checking, Mr. Remus said goodbye and said that he'll see me soon and bid farewell to my family.
It was getting dark but mum wanted to see London so we stayed until the sun set. We went and see the Big Ben and the Eye but there was this unsettling feeling inside of me ever since I got my wand.
I was walking beside my mum and was laughing as she gawked at the sight while scolding dad for taking photos of her. I was walking down the street when my pocket started heating up. I didn't want to cause a scene so I peeked inside the inside pocket of my jacket and there the gem of my wand was glowing a low light.
I was confused and accidentally bumped into someone. "I'm so sorry I wasn't looking." She looked towards the boy and was shocked at his platinum hair and grey eyes.
Although there wasn't an understanding glint in his eyes but rather a confused one. He looked at me then mumbled an 'it's okay' then walked away.
"Weird." I thought and just continued to walk.
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PEPPER's POV
Ever since that trip to get Athena's supplies she had been acting a bit distant. Everyone guessed it was just the nerves but I think it was about the wand thing.
I crept inside of her room and heard strumming. Her Uncle Clint had been teaching her how to play the guitar. I was going to go inside when I saw my husband sitting on the floor next to her door.
"What-" he shushed me and motioned for me to sit and listen. We were listening to her strumming when-
