I know it's been a while, but my Grandma just moved in and I have school problems.

Yet, I have time to read Harry Potter for the first time ever! *GASP*

This is what coffee, J.K R, and HP movies do to a person.


"Why, my dear boy, do you think you are stronger than us? Than me? I think it's quite obvious; you are not as powerful as you seem to believe. I have abilities that would boggle your mind, hurt you to even bother to try, I am not your superior, I'm just simply…..better." She snarled, looking straight into my eyes.

"You're leading me in circles! Just come out and say it, stop these childish games. " I replied not willing to back down.

"My boy, you've been around for awhile, huh? Now tell me, what is it you know of Wizardry?" She purred, un-crossing and re-crossing her legs, putting her chin in her palm, gaze never leaving my face.

"What is it you know of Hogwarts, my boy?"


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~Sahar