Sorry About this I actually published the whole thing so far previously but removed it because it was too long so I will be putting up 3 chapters at a time from now on.
This is only temporary and the beginnings of a MASSIVE 팬 fic. So can 당신 just tell me if 당신 like it? That would be great! :)
DISCLAIMER - I don't own any of the Harry Potter characters. I do own Alex, though.
Note - It’s based on a sort of mixture between the book and the movie, but the characters’ appearances and personalities are 더 많이 like the adaptions in the movie.
Chapter Six
Getaway
I ran into the living room and opened my trunk. Everything was in there. Lugging it behind me, I slipped out the front door into 쥐똥 나무속의 식물, 바비큐, privet Drive and stuck out my wand, like Mum had told me. Sure enough, I heard the honk of a horn as the Knight Bus came speeding up. As the back of it came level, a pimply youth said ‘Welcome to the Knight Bus, emergency transport for- ‘
‘Eleven sickles, right?’ I cut in hurriedly, eager to get away from the Dursleys.
‘Uh… yep.’ Said the guy.
I handed him the money and got on. ‘Where 당신 ‘eaded?’ he asked.
‘Um… Diagon Alley?’
‘Right then. ‘Ear that Ern? The Leaky Cauldron then.’
I hoped the Leaky Cauldron was near Diagon Alley, but I didn’t say anything. I slumped down on a bed. It’ll be good to get back to the wizarding world. BANG! The bus was off.
As I watched the world speeding 의해 out the window, I remembered. Harry! I had left him alone with the Dursleys without a 초 thought. How could I be so selfish! He was having a way harder time than me, had he was probably in in big trouble with Vernon, now. And I had just run off on the Knight Bus. I didn’t even know if he knew about the Knight Bus. If I had waited, if he needed to get away, we could have gone together! But no, I hadn’t even thought about it, and now I was merrily off to Diagon Alley while he was stuck at the Dursleys. Plus, he had committed serious underage magic, and I wouldn’t be surprised if he was expelled from Hogwarts.
I lay down on the bed, feeling sick with guilt and the sharp movements on the bus. Maybe I could ask to go back. I could pay extra. I opened my mouth to do just that, when the bus stopped so suddenly I was thrown violently forwards.
‘The Leaky Cauldron.’ Said the conductor guy.
‘Um, sir, I was wondering if I could go back…’ I said carefully.
He mocked horror. ‘Are 당신 mad? Ern ‘ere jus’ took 당신 all the way from somewhere in Scotland innit, Ern?’
‘Ar.’ Said Ern.
‘An now 당신 want to go all the way back? Only one way. Sorry.’
I got out, carrying my trunk. BANG! The Knight Bus was gone. I looked into the night. I’m so sorry, Harry. I’m so sorry. I looked around for Diagon Alley. No sign of it anywhere. I decided to go into the Leaky Cauldron.
It seemed to be a hotel as well as a pub, so I went up to the bar. An old man with no teeth was there.
‘Excuse me,’ I tried, and he looked up. ‘Could I – er – have a – er – room 또는 something?’
He laughed at my manner. ‘Room Ten. How long do 당신 plan to stay?’
‘I don’t know.’
‘Well, in that case 당신 can pay as 당신 go. Follow me.’
He led me through the musty building, and up some stairs. He stopped at a door with a number ten on it. ‘Here we are.’
‘Thank you.’
I dumped my 트렁크 onto the floor and sat down on the bed. I’d find Diagon Alley tomorrow. 또는 catch the Knight Bus back to Surrey. Vaguely, I heard someone walking into the 다음 room. I drifted off into a troubled sleep.
Chapter Seven
Diagon Alley
Snapping and ripping. That’s the sound I woke to. It was coming from the 다음 room. The sound of growling, snapping and paper ripping. A familiar voice yelled in surprise. I couldn’t put my finger on who it was, though.
I checked the time. It was quarter past seven. I dressed and went down the stairs to see about some breakfast, and there was sausages and eggs available. I ran back upstairs to get some money, and 당신 won’t believe who I saw coming out of room eleven!
‘Look,’ I started. ‘I am so sorry I left 당신 at the Dursleys. I don’t know what I was thinking! I really am sorry. I – .’
Harry looked up from the door. He was grinning. ‘Hey. Are 당신 all right?’
I stared. ‘What?’
‘It’s fine, ok? 당신 were probably in a hurry.’
‘Well - .’
‘Are 당신 staying here too?’
Anyway, I got out my money and we went down, and Tom was waiting there. ‘Ah. Morning kids. Sausages? Eggs?’
‘Yes please.’
After breakfast, I had to ask ‘Where’s Diagon Alley?’
Harry laughed. ‘We can go there now, if 당신 like.’
I followed him out the back door of the Leaky Cauldron, and there was a brick wall. He got out his wand, and tapped the third brick from the left, above a dustbin. The 벽 started to move, every individual brick started turning and moving sideways, and soon there was an archway. And there through the archway was Diagon Alley.
Diagon Alley in my imaginations was amazing and wonderful, but the real Diagon Alley was even 더 많이 so. Any wizarding 샵 당신 could think of was packed into this long street. Shops for animals, shops for brooms, shops for wands. And at the very end of the 거리 stood the towering structure of Gringotts bank.
The 다음 couple of weeks were extremely fun. I exchanged most of the muggle money I had earned from Marge at Gringotts, and I then had a nice fat money bag. We visited every 샵 in Diagon Alley, and ate in a number of different cafes and things.
But the 샵 we visited the most of all was Quality Quidditch Supplies. There was a new 비, 빗자루 out, the best one in the world yet. It was called the Firebolt. Every 일 we returned there to admire this amazing broom. It had an acceleration of 0-150 miles an 시간 (I didn’t know how many kilometres that was)! It was all we could do not to spend every last galleon on the Firebolt.
‘Imagine playing on this one,’ I said to myself one day.
‘Do 당신 play Quidditch?’ Harry asked. I jumped. I had completely forgotten he was there.
‘Yeah. I was a beater for Eaglesbane at Parrings.’
‘Nice. I’m Gryffindor seeker.’
I couldn’t help noting that Quidditch was another thing we had in common.
Chapter Eight
Truths and Trains
One 일 we were sitting outside Florean Fortescue’s Ice Cream Parlour. It was not long till school started, a week and a bit, I think. Harry was finishing off his History of Magic essay, and I, who had left all my homework in Australia, was flipping through one of my new school books; Unfogging the Future.
Suddenly I heard the sound of plates crashing. I looked at Harry to see if he noticed. He had. I stood up to go help clean it up, but I noticed something that made me forget all about it. 당신 see, after I had decided that Harry was not the Harry that stopped 당신 Know Who, I had stopped looking at his forehead all together. I mean, why would I have a reason to? But there, on the right side, was a small, lightning shaped scar.
I froze my mouth open. Harry noticed, and looked at me questioningly. I shook my head, and continued towards where the smashed plates had been, but someone had already cleaned them up. Did this change anything? Of course it did! I needed to be alone.
‘Um… I left something at the Leaky Cauldron.’ I said quickly. My mouth was dry. I scooped up my book, turned around and ran back down Diagon Alley, leaving a very bewildered Harry Potter far behind.
I shut myself in room ten, breathing hard and thinking about the last few weeks. I wasn’t afraid of admitting it now; I did sort of fancy Harry. He was nice, good looking, and, up until recently, I thought to be a perfectly normal boy.
But this… Now I had found out that I had actually taken a fancy to probably the most famous boy wizard in the world, what did that make me? We had been friends, but still, it was effectively me… I couldn’t even find words to describe this! Even now, I still have a crush on him! Did this make me a… OH, MY GOD!!! I DON’T EVEN KNOW!
I wanted to yell as loud as I could. I walked over to the 침대 and started punching the mattress from above. A few minuted of pummelling vented at least some of my frustration. There was a large dent in the 침대 now, so I flipped the mattress over and re-made the bed.
Maybe I’ll just keep to myself the 다음 few days…
TO BE CONTINUED; Chapter Eight is not finished.
This is only temporary and the beginnings of a MASSIVE 팬 fic. So can 당신 just tell me if 당신 like it? That would be great! :)
DISCLAIMER - I don't own any of the Harry Potter characters. I do own Alex, though.
Note - It’s based on a sort of mixture between the book and the movie, but the characters’ appearances and personalities are 더 많이 like the adaptions in the movie.
Chapter Six
Getaway
I ran into the living room and opened my trunk. Everything was in there. Lugging it behind me, I slipped out the front door into 쥐똥 나무속의 식물, 바비큐, privet Drive and stuck out my wand, like Mum had told me. Sure enough, I heard the honk of a horn as the Knight Bus came speeding up. As the back of it came level, a pimply youth said ‘Welcome to the Knight Bus, emergency transport for- ‘
‘Eleven sickles, right?’ I cut in hurriedly, eager to get away from the Dursleys.
‘Uh… yep.’ Said the guy.
I handed him the money and got on. ‘Where 당신 ‘eaded?’ he asked.
‘Um… Diagon Alley?’
‘Right then. ‘Ear that Ern? The Leaky Cauldron then.’
I hoped the Leaky Cauldron was near Diagon Alley, but I didn’t say anything. I slumped down on a bed. It’ll be good to get back to the wizarding world. BANG! The bus was off.
As I watched the world speeding 의해 out the window, I remembered. Harry! I had left him alone with the Dursleys without a 초 thought. How could I be so selfish! He was having a way harder time than me, had he was probably in in big trouble with Vernon, now. And I had just run off on the Knight Bus. I didn’t even know if he knew about the Knight Bus. If I had waited, if he needed to get away, we could have gone together! But no, I hadn’t even thought about it, and now I was merrily off to Diagon Alley while he was stuck at the Dursleys. Plus, he had committed serious underage magic, and I wouldn’t be surprised if he was expelled from Hogwarts.
I lay down on the bed, feeling sick with guilt and the sharp movements on the bus. Maybe I could ask to go back. I could pay extra. I opened my mouth to do just that, when the bus stopped so suddenly I was thrown violently forwards.
‘The Leaky Cauldron.’ Said the conductor guy.
‘Um, sir, I was wondering if I could go back…’ I said carefully.
He mocked horror. ‘Are 당신 mad? Ern ‘ere jus’ took 당신 all the way from somewhere in Scotland innit, Ern?’
‘Ar.’ Said Ern.
‘An now 당신 want to go all the way back? Only one way. Sorry.’
I got out, carrying my trunk. BANG! The Knight Bus was gone. I looked into the night. I’m so sorry, Harry. I’m so sorry. I looked around for Diagon Alley. No sign of it anywhere. I decided to go into the Leaky Cauldron.
It seemed to be a hotel as well as a pub, so I went up to the bar. An old man with no teeth was there.
‘Excuse me,’ I tried, and he looked up. ‘Could I – er – have a – er – room 또는 something?’
He laughed at my manner. ‘Room Ten. How long do 당신 plan to stay?’
‘I don’t know.’
‘Well, in that case 당신 can pay as 당신 go. Follow me.’
He led me through the musty building, and up some stairs. He stopped at a door with a number ten on it. ‘Here we are.’
‘Thank you.’
I dumped my 트렁크 onto the floor and sat down on the bed. I’d find Diagon Alley tomorrow. 또는 catch the Knight Bus back to Surrey. Vaguely, I heard someone walking into the 다음 room. I drifted off into a troubled sleep.
Chapter Seven
Diagon Alley
Snapping and ripping. That’s the sound I woke to. It was coming from the 다음 room. The sound of growling, snapping and paper ripping. A familiar voice yelled in surprise. I couldn’t put my finger on who it was, though.
I checked the time. It was quarter past seven. I dressed and went down the stairs to see about some breakfast, and there was sausages and eggs available. I ran back upstairs to get some money, and 당신 won’t believe who I saw coming out of room eleven!
‘Look,’ I started. ‘I am so sorry I left 당신 at the Dursleys. I don’t know what I was thinking! I really am sorry. I – .’
Harry looked up from the door. He was grinning. ‘Hey. Are 당신 all right?’
I stared. ‘What?’
‘It’s fine, ok? 당신 were probably in a hurry.’
‘Well - .’
‘Are 당신 staying here too?’
Anyway, I got out my money and we went down, and Tom was waiting there. ‘Ah. Morning kids. Sausages? Eggs?’
‘Yes please.’
After breakfast, I had to ask ‘Where’s Diagon Alley?’
Harry laughed. ‘We can go there now, if 당신 like.’
I followed him out the back door of the Leaky Cauldron, and there was a brick wall. He got out his wand, and tapped the third brick from the left, above a dustbin. The 벽 started to move, every individual brick started turning and moving sideways, and soon there was an archway. And there through the archway was Diagon Alley.
Diagon Alley in my imaginations was amazing and wonderful, but the real Diagon Alley was even 더 많이 so. Any wizarding 샵 당신 could think of was packed into this long street. Shops for animals, shops for brooms, shops for wands. And at the very end of the 거리 stood the towering structure of Gringotts bank.
The 다음 couple of weeks were extremely fun. I exchanged most of the muggle money I had earned from Marge at Gringotts, and I then had a nice fat money bag. We visited every 샵 in Diagon Alley, and ate in a number of different cafes and things.
But the 샵 we visited the most of all was Quality Quidditch Supplies. There was a new 비, 빗자루 out, the best one in the world yet. It was called the Firebolt. Every 일 we returned there to admire this amazing broom. It had an acceleration of 0-150 miles an 시간 (I didn’t know how many kilometres that was)! It was all we could do not to spend every last galleon on the Firebolt.
‘Imagine playing on this one,’ I said to myself one day.
‘Do 당신 play Quidditch?’ Harry asked. I jumped. I had completely forgotten he was there.
‘Yeah. I was a beater for Eaglesbane at Parrings.’
‘Nice. I’m Gryffindor seeker.’
I couldn’t help noting that Quidditch was another thing we had in common.
Chapter Eight
Truths and Trains
One 일 we were sitting outside Florean Fortescue’s Ice Cream Parlour. It was not long till school started, a week and a bit, I think. Harry was finishing off his History of Magic essay, and I, who had left all my homework in Australia, was flipping through one of my new school books; Unfogging the Future.
Suddenly I heard the sound of plates crashing. I looked at Harry to see if he noticed. He had. I stood up to go help clean it up, but I noticed something that made me forget all about it. 당신 see, after I had decided that Harry was not the Harry that stopped 당신 Know Who, I had stopped looking at his forehead all together. I mean, why would I have a reason to? But there, on the right side, was a small, lightning shaped scar.
I froze my mouth open. Harry noticed, and looked at me questioningly. I shook my head, and continued towards where the smashed plates had been, but someone had already cleaned them up. Did this change anything? Of course it did! I needed to be alone.
‘Um… I left something at the Leaky Cauldron.’ I said quickly. My mouth was dry. I scooped up my book, turned around and ran back down Diagon Alley, leaving a very bewildered Harry Potter far behind.
I shut myself in room ten, breathing hard and thinking about the last few weeks. I wasn’t afraid of admitting it now; I did sort of fancy Harry. He was nice, good looking, and, up until recently, I thought to be a perfectly normal boy.
But this… Now I had found out that I had actually taken a fancy to probably the most famous boy wizard in the world, what did that make me? We had been friends, but still, it was effectively me… I couldn’t even find words to describe this! Even now, I still have a crush on him! Did this make me a… OH, MY GOD!!! I DON’T EVEN KNOW!
I wanted to yell as loud as I could. I walked over to the 침대 and started punching the mattress from above. A few minuted of pummelling vented at least some of my frustration. There was a large dent in the 침대 now, so I flipped the mattress over and re-made the bed.
Maybe I’ll just keep to myself the 다음 few days…
TO BE CONTINUED; Chapter Eight is not finished.
