Guest chapter 9 . Jan 20

Question will you ever tell us about those rumors Hermione mentioned about the Kirkland's

Me: To be honest, I don't really like that chapter... It's just so much dialogue. I love the theory and stand by it, I just wish there was a better way to introduce it... maybe England meeting the gang in diagon alley? i don't really know so for now the chapter is what it is, the best introduction i have to this headcanon

How I Learned To Stop Giving A S**t And Love The Nordics

What Harry feared most was that he might not be able to find the mirror again. With Ron covered in the Cloak too, they had to walk much more slowly the next night. They tried retracing Harry's route from the library, wandering around the dark passageways for nearly an hour.

"I'm freezing," said Ron. "Let's forget it and go back."

"No!" Harry hissed. "I know it's here somewhere."

They passed the ghost of a tall witch gliding in the opposite direction, but saw no one else. Just as Ron started moaning that his feet were dead with cold, Harry spotted the suit of armour.

"It's here - just here - yes!"

They pushed the door open. Two pairs of eyes wandered towards them. They weren't alone in the room.

"Oh hello! I don't think you're supposed to be here!" said a short, blonde man.

"You better redeem yourself if you want to get a Christmas present!"

"Hm."

"You can see us?"

"Shouldn't I?"

"Hm?"

"You're not teachers, what are you doing here!?"

"Oh, our friend Arthur just asked Berwald and I here to move that mirror. Apparently it would lead other people to make most unfortunate decisions and it is pretty heavy and since we were the only ones that had a little spare time on their hands he asked us!"

Harry and Ron looked on in amazement as Berwald picked up the heavy looking mirror. They shuffled to the side, still wearing the apparently useless Cloak, to let him pass through the door with it.

"Now, you should go back to bed, I was serious about the naughty list!" the smaller blonde told them.

"L'sn t' m' w'f'"

They were herded out of the room by the cheerful man and made their way back to the Gryffindor common room in a daze.

Notice something? That's right, the awesome me actally owns Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone. I also had to tell my mom that I stole her/our copies of Harry Potter Und Der Gefangene Von Askaban & Harry Potter Und Der Feuerkelch to ... write a story...

currently I'm looking at my pillow where I'm greeted with the following order of things

Black Butler Band XI

Mostly Void Partially Stars

Harry Potter Und Der Feuerkelch

Harry Potter Und Der Gefangene Von Askaban

Harry Potter And The Philosopher's Stone

A Pumpkaboo

My iPad blasting Billy Talent

I don't know why I felt like telling you this, you probably don't care...