I own Albert. That is all I own.
A/N I plan to write more chapters also and the whole story is G, family
friendly with no bad romances.
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"Confound it! Blast the little beast!" Ten ministry wizards came rushing down the winding roads of Diagon Ally, wands out and chasing their latest victim. Their victim was not a criminal, a wizard or even a dangerous beast, but a little weasel like creature and it didn't look like they were doing a good job of catching it. Now having lost sight of the victim the wizards were left wandering in circles as if it would help their case.
"AAAIIIIEEEE" came a cry from on top of Madam Malkin's Robes for All Occasions. The men gave a cry of terror and leapt back at an airborne creature came flying at them. It hit the ground with the grace of a cat and spun around into the shop. The leader of the ministry wizards boldly and most heroically entered the clothing store, leading his group of frazzled wizards.
"Madam Malkin!" he called while trying to smooth out his hair. You didn't happen to see what looks like an overgrown squirrel come into your shop?"
"No I was just finishing with a customer", the woman replied and pointed to a small blonde boy sitting on a chair in the corner of the shop reading.
The man growled in frustration and beckoned his troupes out the door.
The oversized squirrel, as he had called it, crawled out from behind a rack of robes and approached the back door. The ministry men had gotten there first and were guarding it. If he couldn't run, he'd have to hide.
The boy, now having seen his parents coming towards the shop, picked up his robe-filled bag, not minding that it was a little heaver and made his way out the shop.
The next thing the creature remembered, he was in a bag and dropped on a bed. He had been taken prisoner. He looked out the opening of his bag to see the boy yet again reading. An ingenious plot started to form in his mind.
Remus Lupin had slipped off into a daydream while reading his book. He couldn't help but think about Hogwarts, the school, which had graciously let him in. He glanced over at the calendar, which hung on his door. Two days till...
"Beware! I am the spirit of the night! I give you a choice. You can leave now and be spared my wrath, or on the other hand...I have a whole different paw, one with sharp claws that will be forced to tear you up into little puny human bits. Now do you see my point bucko?"
Remus heard the voice coming from the plastic bag and slowly walked towards it. Quickly and unexpectedly he grabbed the ends of the bag. Four new books, a potions kit, a second hand Hogwart's robe and the strangest creature he had ever seen fell out.
"Alas die you fell, ugly and miserable human!" it squeaked.
"Confound it! Blast the little beast!" Ten ministry wizards came rushing down the winding roads of Diagon Ally, wands out and chasing their latest victim. Their victim was not a criminal, a wizard or even a dangerous beast, but a little weasel like creature and it didn't look like they were doing a good job of catching it. Now having lost sight of the victim the wizards were left wandering in circles as if it would help their case.
"AAAIIIIEEEE" came a cry from on top of Madam Malkin's Robes for All Occasions. The men gave a cry of terror and leapt back at an airborne creature came flying at them. It hit the ground with the grace of a cat and spun around into the shop. The leader of the ministry wizards boldly and most heroically entered the clothing store, leading his group of frazzled wizards.
"Madam Malkin!" he called while trying to smooth out his hair. You didn't happen to see what looks like an overgrown squirrel come into your shop?"
"No I was just finishing with a customer", the woman replied and pointed to a small blonde boy sitting on a chair in the corner of the shop reading.
The man growled in frustration and beckoned his troupes out the door.
The oversized squirrel, as he had called it, crawled out from behind a rack of robes and approached the back door. The ministry men had gotten there first and were guarding it. If he couldn't run, he'd have to hide.
The boy, now having seen his parents coming towards the shop, picked up his robe-filled bag, not minding that it was a little heaver and made his way out the shop.
The next thing the creature remembered, he was in a bag and dropped on a bed. He had been taken prisoner. He looked out the opening of his bag to see the boy yet again reading. An ingenious plot started to form in his mind.
Remus Lupin had slipped off into a daydream while reading his book. He couldn't help but think about Hogwarts, the school, which had graciously let him in. He glanced over at the calendar, which hung on his door. Two days till...
"Beware! I am the spirit of the night! I give you a choice. You can leave now and be spared my wrath, or on the other hand...I have a whole different paw, one with sharp claws that will be forced to tear you up into little puny human bits. Now do you see my point bucko?"
Remus heard the voice coming from the plastic bag and slowly walked towards it. Quickly and unexpectedly he grabbed the ends of the bag. Four new books, a potions kit, a second hand Hogwart's robe and the strangest creature he had ever seen fell out.
"Alas die you fell, ugly and miserable human!" it squeaked.