~𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 3~
Third year at Hogwarts. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑷𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔 are excited to enter the new year. Y/n's powers are now controlled and better then ever.
Harry's being more protective over y/n ever since the incident in 2nd year.
𝐒𝐢𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐬 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤...
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"Harry, do you even know where we are going?" I ask him as fix my scarf.
"I guess I don't." He sighs and sits down on the sidewalk. I sit down next to him laying my head on his shoulder.
He then begins to play with the hem of my scarf as we sit there. The light behind us then begins to flicker catching both mine and Harry's attention.
The wind starts to pick up and the swings start to move by themselves along with the rest of the fun at the park. We then hear a twig snap and immediately look forward.
A black dog appears from the bushes. Me and Harry stand up as the dog growls. The dog barks, we take out our wands to fire a spell but we get knocked down as we hear a honk.
We turn towards the sound and see a big blue bus coming to us and stoping right in front of us with a man leaning on the outside.
"Welcome to the knight Bus, emergency transport for the stranded witch or wizard. My name is Stan Shunpike and I will be your conductor for this evening." The man reads off the paper as if he is still trying to memorize it.
He looks forward but doesn't see anyone then down to the floor and spots us.
"What you doing down there?" Stan asks furrowing his brows looking between us.
"We fell over" Harry and me correspond.
"What you fell over for?"
"We didn't do it on purpose" I say getting up and helping Harry.
"Oh come on then, let's not wait for the grass the grow" Stan says starting to get irritated.
Me and Harry take a quick peek from the side of the bus to check if the dog is still there or not. Fortunately, it wasn't there, which is good.
Stan then also takes a peek checking to see what we are looking at.
"What you looking at?"
I look at him and answer with a quick 'nothing'.
"Well come on then, in." Stan tells us.
We begin to get our trunks but he stops us and tells us to go in. I decided to be nice and help him out a little.
I use my telekinesis to lift mine and put it next to Harry's. Stan, who jumps back in surprise, asks me a question.
