Harry/Hermione Remus's Cub
Disclaimer
I do not own Harry Potter, A Very Potter Musical, A Very Potter Sequel, Doctor Who, DC Comics, Marvel Studios or anything else that you recognize. Basically the only thing I own is the plot. And maybe a character taken from my personal life.
This is my first time ever writing fanfiction, so please be kind.
Chapter 1
Harry was excited because he was leaving the Dursleys. He was going to Diagon Alley for the first time.
I'm so excited to go to Hogwarts! Harry thought. But how am I going to get to Diagon Alley?
Just than, there was a knock at the door.
"Anyone home?" asked Professor McGonagall.
"Who are you?" Harry asked timidly as he opened the door.
"My name is Professor McGonagall," Professor McGonagall answered.
"Hello Professor, my name is Harry," said Harry.
"Hello Harry. I'm here to take you to Diagon Alley." said Professor McGonagall.
"Cool! When can we leave?"
"In a few minutes," answered Professor McGonagall.
"Now you wait just one minute!" Shouted Uncle Vernon, shaking his wallet sized finger. "The Freak is our responsibility and we will not allow him to attend a school for freaks!"
"Eeep!" Harry darted behind Professor McGonagall's tall legs.
"He won't return here except for the summer," answered Professor McGonagall.
"Really?" asked Uncle Vernon.
"Yes," answered Professor McGonagall. In which caseā¦
"TAKE THE FREAK, TAKE HIM AND ALL OF HIS FREAKISHNESS!" Uncle Vernon bellowed.
"Professor McGonagall, I'm so scared," whimpered Harry as he poked out from behind McGonagall's legs.
"I understand," Professor McGonagall said warmly. "We're going to Diagon Alley and I will explain everything from there."
And with a swoop of her long, black cloak, Professor McGonagall and Harry were gone.
"Professor, why are you tapping your wand on the brick wall?" asked Harry. The trip after leaving the Dursleys was a blur for Harry. They were now in an alleyway, where Professor McGonagall was tapping her wand against a brick.
"This is how you get into Diagon Alley," answered Professor McGonagall.
"Really? That's stupid." Harry stated.
"It's how we do things, Mr. Potter," said Professor McGonagall. Her eyebrows were furrowed in the kind of exasperation that comes from having to explain this countless time to countless muggle-raised children.
Finally, the bricks retracted into an opening wide enough for Professor McGonagall and Harry to pass through. "Welcome to Diagon Alley," said Professor McGonagall.
"Wow," Harry breathed.
Suddenly, everyone in Diagon Alley stopped and turned to stare at Harry.
"Professor?" Harry whispered. "Why are they all staring at me?"
"Well Harry, they are staring at you because you are famous," answered Professor McGonagall.
"No, I know that," Harry said, rolling his eyes, "but they all turned in unison as soon as we entered. How do they know to turn at the precise moment?"
"They heard the alleyway opening," Professor McGonagall explained. "Now come along, we need to visit the bank."
