*Chapter 6*
*Wow* I didn't think people would like this story, since my sister thought that the idea was stupid, but I decided to write anyway.
-bLeaf/b- I hope this helps. Yasmin is a test tube baby. She was a mistake. Eggs and Sperm can be kept in the bank for many years. So, not every part of James and Lily died when Voldemort kill them. I hope you know what I mean. Okay, I suck at trying to explain this. Hopefully it's understandable.
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"Yasmin, you've got it all wrong. We're are not crazy, in a cult, or anything like that." Hermione tried to convince Yasmin. The trio had been in the room for quite some time.
She had apparently found some of Harry's books lying around the room. Yasmin had already thought that something weird was going on, as she kept hearing the trio have funny conversations that you don't usually hear, the books that Yasmin had found, had confirmed that something was going on.
"Then what are you?" Yasmin asked.
"We are wizards." Ron answered for Hermione. Yasmin gave Ron a skeptical look.
"Yeah right, and you carry wands, wear pointy hats, fly on brooms, and pull rabbits out of a top hat."
"Everything except for the rabbit part." Ron shrugged. "But maybe Fred and George could."
"We are wizards, not magicians." Hermione said.
"Remember, you had once told me of a book about rings." Harry finally said. Yasmin looked at him quizzically.
"You mean the lord of the rings book?" Yasmin asked, finally understanding what Harry was referring to.
"It has wizards in it doesn't it?"
"Yeah, but they are all old people with beards. I mean, don't tell me you have hobbits, orcs and elves." Yasmin said.
"We have elves, but not like the ones in the book." Hermione said, she had read the book too.
"You even said that you would want magic to exist, and it does." Harry said. Yasmin knew he was right.
"Here." Ron said, handing her 'Quidditch through the ages'. "Open it, its proof."
Yasmin opened the book slowly. She flipped through the pages and saw moving pictures of people flying on brooms. Yasmin was amazed and fascinated by it, she tried her best to hide it, but Harry, Hermione and Ron saw it anyway.
"Here's more." Harry said, opening his trunk and taking out his invisibility cloak, his broom, and many other things. The trio watched Yasmin in silence as she examined everything in awe.
"I'm assuming that the stick the three of you have, are wands." Yasmin said after awhile.
"You're catching things fast." Hermione said.
"You believe us now?" Harry asked, as he looked at Yasmin curiously waiting for an answer.
"Yeah, a little bit." Yasmin said, and picked up 'Quidditch through the ages', again. "So, what is this sport anyway?" Both Ron and Harry had huge grins on their faces, and began telling Yasmin all about quidditch.
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"I don't get it, why didn't you just use your wand to clean up the room?" Yasmin said as she, Ron and Harry walked down the stairs to the living room.
"We cant do magic outside of Hogwarts, we're underage wizards" Ron said.
"Hogwarts?"
"Hogwarts School of witchcraft and wizardry." Harry said, taking out his Hogwarts letter from his pocket and giving it to Yasmin.
"It says here, school begins on the first of September. That's in two weeks. You are going in two weeks!" Yasmin exclaimed.
Before Harry could say anything, Hermione came bursting into the living room.
"My parents just got a phone call from the hospital." Hermione announced.
"What?" Yasmin said in disbelief.
"Yeah, they just got off the phone, apparently we have the authority to go almost anywhere in the hospital for today, tomorrow, and the day after." Hermione said.
" Are you sure?" Ron asked.
"Of course I'm sure!" Hermione exclaimed.
"Fine. Let's go." Yasmin said as she began to walk out of the living room.
"What? You mean now?" Harry asked in a very surprised tone.
"Yup." Yasmin said as she continued walking.
"Your sister's gone mental." Ron said, before he, Harry and Hermione went after Yasmin.
"Why today?" Hermione asked after they caught up with Yasmin.
"Since I have found out many strange things today, might as well I find out some other things." Yasmin said.
"But we don't even know how to get there." Harry said.
"I do. I've been there before to find out who my parents were, and that's all I found out." Yasmin said.
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Harry, Hermione, Ron, and Yasmin stood outside the Hospital. Ron was in absolute awe. He had been in awe ever since they left the house. He kept asking them questions about almost everything he saw, which made people give them funny looks.
"What are you waiting for? Let's go in!" Ron said excitedly.
"Wait. Ron, You have to stop acting like Pig before we get in there." Harry said.
"Yeah, Ron. Pretend you know everything, and if you have any questions, ask later." Hermione added.
"Don't worry, I will." Ron assured. "Can we go in now?"
"Yeah." Yasmin had been listening, and had found it funny, answered enthusiastically and the four walked towards and into the hospital.
The hospital was filled with patients. Ron was amused by many of the things, but kept his amusement to himself. They made their way towards the receptionist.
"Can I help you?" The receptionist asked with a forced smile. She didn't seem to enjoy her job very much.
"We're here for the access passes." Hermione said.
"Last name?" The woman said as struggled with the computer.
"Granger."
"Found it." The woman mumbled after a few minutes. "Here." The woman said as he handed two passes to Hermione and eyed all four of them suspiciously.
"Do you know where we can find Dr. Draco Saevio?" Yasmin asked. The woman fumbled with the computer again.
"He's in lab three. Third floor, fourth door to your right." The woman answered unenthusiastically.
Yasmin thanked her, and they walked towards the lift. Ron was having a hard time concealing his excitement and curiosity.
"What are you entering the storage room? I thought we were supposed to go to the third floor." Ron said. It was his first question ever since they entered the hospital.
"This not a storage room, it's an elevator." Hermione said, pushing him in.
"An alligator?"
"An elevator!" The other three corrected him at the same time.
"Okay I'll shut up now." Ron retreated as the elevator doors closed.
"What was the doctor's name again?" Hermione asked.
"Dr. Draco Saevio."
"Not another Draco!" Harry exclaimed.
"What do you mean?"
"My enemy's name is Draco Malfoy. Do you think this doctor might be relate to him somehow?" Harry asked.
"Not all Draco's are related." Hermione said.
"Yeah, Yeah." Ron mumbled. Hermione glared at Ron. The elevator door opened
"How do you know the doctor?" Harry asked as they walked towards the lab.
"I told you, I was here before."
Yasmin stopped in front of a door with a 'Lab 3' written on the sign. Harry could see a skinny man with messy brown hair, due to too much work, working intently with some medical stuff on table, through the clear glass windows. The man saw them, and signaled them to come in. Harry and Ron walked in slowly as they looked around the lab curiously. Unlike Hermione and Yasmin, they had never been into this area of a hospital before.
"Hi!" Yasmin greeted. Harry could see that she was very comfortable with him.
"Hi Yasmin." Dr. Saevio greeted, still sitting on the chair. "Who are your friends?"
"This is Hermione, Ron an Harry." Yasmin introduced them as he shook each of their hands.
"Harry Potter?" Saevio asked in bewilderment as he stole a glance at Harry's scar.
"Yeah, Harry Potter, He's my brother." Yasmin said.
"You're a wizard!" Ron exclaimed when he realized that Saevio had recognized Harry by the scar.
"Yes, I am." Saevio said, smiling, finally understanding that all of them were wizards.
"Why are you working here? Ron asked. Before Saevio could answer, a door from the right opened, and a doctor signaled him something.
"I can't answer anything right now. I have to make this quick because I have many things to do today." Saevio said after the doctor had left. "Here." Saevio said, handing Yasmin a big brown envelope. "This will answer most of your questions." Saevio stood up. "It was a pleasure to meet all of you. Maybe one day we might accidentally meet each other on your school trip to Hogsmeade."
The four of them said their goodbyes and left the lab, while Saevio went into the other room. They returned to the first floor and went to the receptionist to return their passes. The receptionist, who was talking on the phone, was happier than before.
"We're done with the passes." Hermione said as she handed the passes to the receptionist, who was still smiling a little bit, but was studying them suspiciously as she saw the brown envelope.
"You know, the hospital rarely gives out passes like these." The woman said, taking the passes slowly from Hermione. "Wait. You are the test tube baby, weren't you?" The woman asked, looking at Yasmin, finally putting the pieces together as her smile disappeared.
"Y-yes." Yasmin stammered as she saw the upset look upon the receptionists face.
"Your name is Yasmin- something, isn't it?" the receptionist said.
"Yasmin Potter." The receptionist stared at Yasmin non-plussed and looked bewilderedly at the other three, but finally stopped when she saw Harry's scar.
"Harry Potter?" The woman mumbled, as she stared at his scar and finally looked at him scornfully.
"How dare you! How dare you and your little friends waltz in here like there's nothing wrong? It was all because of you!" The receptionist said angrily, looking at Yasmin when she said her last sentence, and stood up. "You-Know-Who should have killed your parents earlier!" The woman said louder. "You are all nothing but trouble!" The woman shouted with rage. Everyone looked at them.
"Its not their fault. Face it. Live them alone." The four of them heard a familiar male voice say. "Go." Saevio ordered them, and they walked away quickly.
"What was she so angry about?" Ron said as they walked through the hospital. Halfway walking, they stopped and watched the receptionist and Dr. Saevio argue. After a while, Saevio handed some files to the receptionist and left.
"What's wrong?" Hermione asked concernedly as she saw the uneasy look on Yasmin's face.
"Nothing. It's just that Dr. Saevio thinks I'm a witch like you three. I mean-" Yasmin said, as she struggled to put her feelings in words.
"I know what you are trying to say." Hermione said. She too was at the loss of words trying to find something to say to assure Yasmin.
"But I think you are a witch." Harry said.
"Yeah right." Yasmin said sarcastically as they went through the hospital exit. "As if an owl would suddenly swoop by and drop a letter for me." Yasmin said, walking backwards, facing Harry. Suddenly a letter fell from above and dropped onto the brown envelope she was carrying. The four of them looked up and saw an exhausted owl, with its feathers ruffled up, flying away. She looked down at the letter. The letter had the Hogwarts logo on it, and it was addressed to her.
"We were right, you are a witch." Ron said from behind her.
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This chapter is finally finished. Sorry if this chapter sucks. I lost my muse! It happens all the time! Ok. enough of me babbling about muses. Please be kind and review!!
*Wow* I didn't think people would like this story, since my sister thought that the idea was stupid, but I decided to write anyway.
-bLeaf/b- I hope this helps. Yasmin is a test tube baby. She was a mistake. Eggs and Sperm can be kept in the bank for many years. So, not every part of James and Lily died when Voldemort kill them. I hope you know what I mean. Okay, I suck at trying to explain this. Hopefully it's understandable.
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"Yasmin, you've got it all wrong. We're are not crazy, in a cult, or anything like that." Hermione tried to convince Yasmin. The trio had been in the room for quite some time.
She had apparently found some of Harry's books lying around the room. Yasmin had already thought that something weird was going on, as she kept hearing the trio have funny conversations that you don't usually hear, the books that Yasmin had found, had confirmed that something was going on.
"Then what are you?" Yasmin asked.
"We are wizards." Ron answered for Hermione. Yasmin gave Ron a skeptical look.
"Yeah right, and you carry wands, wear pointy hats, fly on brooms, and pull rabbits out of a top hat."
"Everything except for the rabbit part." Ron shrugged. "But maybe Fred and George could."
"We are wizards, not magicians." Hermione said.
"Remember, you had once told me of a book about rings." Harry finally said. Yasmin looked at him quizzically.
"You mean the lord of the rings book?" Yasmin asked, finally understanding what Harry was referring to.
"It has wizards in it doesn't it?"
"Yeah, but they are all old people with beards. I mean, don't tell me you have hobbits, orcs and elves." Yasmin said.
"We have elves, but not like the ones in the book." Hermione said, she had read the book too.
"You even said that you would want magic to exist, and it does." Harry said. Yasmin knew he was right.
"Here." Ron said, handing her 'Quidditch through the ages'. "Open it, its proof."
Yasmin opened the book slowly. She flipped through the pages and saw moving pictures of people flying on brooms. Yasmin was amazed and fascinated by it, she tried her best to hide it, but Harry, Hermione and Ron saw it anyway.
"Here's more." Harry said, opening his trunk and taking out his invisibility cloak, his broom, and many other things. The trio watched Yasmin in silence as she examined everything in awe.
"I'm assuming that the stick the three of you have, are wands." Yasmin said after awhile.
"You're catching things fast." Hermione said.
"You believe us now?" Harry asked, as he looked at Yasmin curiously waiting for an answer.
"Yeah, a little bit." Yasmin said, and picked up 'Quidditch through the ages', again. "So, what is this sport anyway?" Both Ron and Harry had huge grins on their faces, and began telling Yasmin all about quidditch.
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"I don't get it, why didn't you just use your wand to clean up the room?" Yasmin said as she, Ron and Harry walked down the stairs to the living room.
"We cant do magic outside of Hogwarts, we're underage wizards" Ron said.
"Hogwarts?"
"Hogwarts School of witchcraft and wizardry." Harry said, taking out his Hogwarts letter from his pocket and giving it to Yasmin.
"It says here, school begins on the first of September. That's in two weeks. You are going in two weeks!" Yasmin exclaimed.
Before Harry could say anything, Hermione came bursting into the living room.
"My parents just got a phone call from the hospital." Hermione announced.
"What?" Yasmin said in disbelief.
"Yeah, they just got off the phone, apparently we have the authority to go almost anywhere in the hospital for today, tomorrow, and the day after." Hermione said.
" Are you sure?" Ron asked.
"Of course I'm sure!" Hermione exclaimed.
"Fine. Let's go." Yasmin said as she began to walk out of the living room.
"What? You mean now?" Harry asked in a very surprised tone.
"Yup." Yasmin said as she continued walking.
"Your sister's gone mental." Ron said, before he, Harry and Hermione went after Yasmin.
"Why today?" Hermione asked after they caught up with Yasmin.
"Since I have found out many strange things today, might as well I find out some other things." Yasmin said.
"But we don't even know how to get there." Harry said.
"I do. I've been there before to find out who my parents were, and that's all I found out." Yasmin said.
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Harry, Hermione, Ron, and Yasmin stood outside the Hospital. Ron was in absolute awe. He had been in awe ever since they left the house. He kept asking them questions about almost everything he saw, which made people give them funny looks.
"What are you waiting for? Let's go in!" Ron said excitedly.
"Wait. Ron, You have to stop acting like Pig before we get in there." Harry said.
"Yeah, Ron. Pretend you know everything, and if you have any questions, ask later." Hermione added.
"Don't worry, I will." Ron assured. "Can we go in now?"
"Yeah." Yasmin had been listening, and had found it funny, answered enthusiastically and the four walked towards and into the hospital.
The hospital was filled with patients. Ron was amused by many of the things, but kept his amusement to himself. They made their way towards the receptionist.
"Can I help you?" The receptionist asked with a forced smile. She didn't seem to enjoy her job very much.
"We're here for the access passes." Hermione said.
"Last name?" The woman said as struggled with the computer.
"Granger."
"Found it." The woman mumbled after a few minutes. "Here." The woman said as he handed two passes to Hermione and eyed all four of them suspiciously.
"Do you know where we can find Dr. Draco Saevio?" Yasmin asked. The woman fumbled with the computer again.
"He's in lab three. Third floor, fourth door to your right." The woman answered unenthusiastically.
Yasmin thanked her, and they walked towards the lift. Ron was having a hard time concealing his excitement and curiosity.
"What are you entering the storage room? I thought we were supposed to go to the third floor." Ron said. It was his first question ever since they entered the hospital.
"This not a storage room, it's an elevator." Hermione said, pushing him in.
"An alligator?"
"An elevator!" The other three corrected him at the same time.
"Okay I'll shut up now." Ron retreated as the elevator doors closed.
"What was the doctor's name again?" Hermione asked.
"Dr. Draco Saevio."
"Not another Draco!" Harry exclaimed.
"What do you mean?"
"My enemy's name is Draco Malfoy. Do you think this doctor might be relate to him somehow?" Harry asked.
"Not all Draco's are related." Hermione said.
"Yeah, Yeah." Ron mumbled. Hermione glared at Ron. The elevator door opened
"How do you know the doctor?" Harry asked as they walked towards the lab.
"I told you, I was here before."
Yasmin stopped in front of a door with a 'Lab 3' written on the sign. Harry could see a skinny man with messy brown hair, due to too much work, working intently with some medical stuff on table, through the clear glass windows. The man saw them, and signaled them to come in. Harry and Ron walked in slowly as they looked around the lab curiously. Unlike Hermione and Yasmin, they had never been into this area of a hospital before.
"Hi!" Yasmin greeted. Harry could see that she was very comfortable with him.
"Hi Yasmin." Dr. Saevio greeted, still sitting on the chair. "Who are your friends?"
"This is Hermione, Ron an Harry." Yasmin introduced them as he shook each of their hands.
"Harry Potter?" Saevio asked in bewilderment as he stole a glance at Harry's scar.
"Yeah, Harry Potter, He's my brother." Yasmin said.
"You're a wizard!" Ron exclaimed when he realized that Saevio had recognized Harry by the scar.
"Yes, I am." Saevio said, smiling, finally understanding that all of them were wizards.
"Why are you working here? Ron asked. Before Saevio could answer, a door from the right opened, and a doctor signaled him something.
"I can't answer anything right now. I have to make this quick because I have many things to do today." Saevio said after the doctor had left. "Here." Saevio said, handing Yasmin a big brown envelope. "This will answer most of your questions." Saevio stood up. "It was a pleasure to meet all of you. Maybe one day we might accidentally meet each other on your school trip to Hogsmeade."
The four of them said their goodbyes and left the lab, while Saevio went into the other room. They returned to the first floor and went to the receptionist to return their passes. The receptionist, who was talking on the phone, was happier than before.
"We're done with the passes." Hermione said as she handed the passes to the receptionist, who was still smiling a little bit, but was studying them suspiciously as she saw the brown envelope.
"You know, the hospital rarely gives out passes like these." The woman said, taking the passes slowly from Hermione. "Wait. You are the test tube baby, weren't you?" The woman asked, looking at Yasmin, finally putting the pieces together as her smile disappeared.
"Y-yes." Yasmin stammered as she saw the upset look upon the receptionists face.
"Your name is Yasmin- something, isn't it?" the receptionist said.
"Yasmin Potter." The receptionist stared at Yasmin non-plussed and looked bewilderedly at the other three, but finally stopped when she saw Harry's scar.
"Harry Potter?" The woman mumbled, as she stared at his scar and finally looked at him scornfully.
"How dare you! How dare you and your little friends waltz in here like there's nothing wrong? It was all because of you!" The receptionist said angrily, looking at Yasmin when she said her last sentence, and stood up. "You-Know-Who should have killed your parents earlier!" The woman said louder. "You are all nothing but trouble!" The woman shouted with rage. Everyone looked at them.
"Its not their fault. Face it. Live them alone." The four of them heard a familiar male voice say. "Go." Saevio ordered them, and they walked away quickly.
"What was she so angry about?" Ron said as they walked through the hospital. Halfway walking, they stopped and watched the receptionist and Dr. Saevio argue. After a while, Saevio handed some files to the receptionist and left.
"What's wrong?" Hermione asked concernedly as she saw the uneasy look on Yasmin's face.
"Nothing. It's just that Dr. Saevio thinks I'm a witch like you three. I mean-" Yasmin said, as she struggled to put her feelings in words.
"I know what you are trying to say." Hermione said. She too was at the loss of words trying to find something to say to assure Yasmin.
"But I think you are a witch." Harry said.
"Yeah right." Yasmin said sarcastically as they went through the hospital exit. "As if an owl would suddenly swoop by and drop a letter for me." Yasmin said, walking backwards, facing Harry. Suddenly a letter fell from above and dropped onto the brown envelope she was carrying. The four of them looked up and saw an exhausted owl, with its feathers ruffled up, flying away. She looked down at the letter. The letter had the Hogwarts logo on it, and it was addressed to her.
"We were right, you are a witch." Ron said from behind her.
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This chapter is finally finished. Sorry if this chapter sucks. I lost my muse! It happens all the time! Ok. enough of me babbling about muses. Please be kind and review!!