Mizari: Second chapter is here. It's pretty long about 5 pages. But it doesn't matter, I'm really proud of this fanfiction and I want you all to like it too. And a special person will appear in this chapter guys. So let's get into this!
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. Only the queen JK owns this.
Minerva grumbles loudly. "Nnnghh…" she felt someone nudging her. Time to wake up…" Minerva shook her head, not wanting to. "Five more minutes Mum." The person trying to wake her sighed, then thought of something.
"Mum made some chocolate pancakes Minerva." The young child's eyes opened wide with delight. "She did? Sh- oh mum…" her mother sighed deeply with a slight amused tone in her voice. "Ok, your father's taking you to get your supplies Minerva, best not to doddle around." The raven haired sat up and gave a brief yawn.
"S-supplies?" Minerva tried to say the one word; however the despicable yawn ruined her concentration to keep it straight. Her mother gave her a daughter a small smile that meant You're so much like your father sometimes you lazy child. "Yes for Hogwarts, we're going to Diagon Alley."
Minerva tilted her head slightly "Diagon Alley?" As she said this her mother already left the room, she sighed and got ready. The female walked down the stairs, getting the whiff of some pancakes and maple syrup.
"This smells great mum~!" She clapped her hands together. The brunette looked at her daughter and handed her a plate. "You're welcome sweetheart, now are you ready to go to Diagon Alley?"
The young raven haired female nodded. She sat next to her father who was reading a newspaper. He looked over from the newspaper to his watch and mumbles something incoherent. Minerva finished her pancakes, drinking her orange juice. She looked at her father with a slight juice moustache. "Dad, are we going to London?"
Her father chuckled "Well, we're going to a big place full of people and stores. Big crowds everywhere." Minerva nodded briefly So it is London the young child got ready and tied her scarf to her person. She really did love this scarf for an odd reason…
Minerva looked it over, the embroidery wasn't very old to make it valuable but it was priceless to her family. She ghosted her fingers over the blue and gold stripes before walking to her father's call.
Her father ruffled her hair. "Ready bambina?" Minerva nodded her face full of glee. "Ready~!" He laughed a little then looked up to his wife. "Ready Harrieta?"
She glanced at him and shrugged, crossing her arms. "Let's go." Minerva stared at both at them with her chocolate brown orbs. "Mum's coming with us?" The two nodded. Her father jokingly said "See? She likes me better bella." Earning a slight smack on the side.
The family of three reached a brick wall and stopped walking. Minerva looked back and forth to her parents. "Why have we stopped?" Her father pressed a finger on his lips and smiled.
He walked to the brick wall, then back at his wide. "What was the thing again?" She sighed, moving him over. She looked over the bricks, touching some of them lightly with something Minerva couldn't see. The bricks moved around as a strange light emitting from the sides. Minerva stared in awe at the lights until it made an arch. Diagon Alley.
Her parents nudged the younger teen toward the other side of the arch, following suit after.
The place swarmed with many different cloaks and people around the place. Minerva awed at all the people around. "Are all of these witches and wizards too mum?" Harrieta nodded. "Either magical or their children are."
Minerva looked around at all the stores, many of them looked so strange that she wanted to go into them and see what was in it.
Her father nodded as if understanding her daughter's glee. "Hey bambina. Let's go into one, we need some books."
Minerva got an excited look as they walked to a bookstore. So many amazing things here. She stared at some transfiguration books as her parents looked and tried to find the necessary books needed.
"Wow, these look so cool." She read the charms book with great excitement, heck she was excited by anything today!
As the young raven haired female read the book, someone bumped into her, causing her to drop the book. "H-hey!" She said as she kneeled down to pick up the book. A reddish peach hand helped her with the book that was dropped.
"Sorry 'bout that. Hey kiddo, you like charms?" a ginger male gave her a crooked playful grin. Minerva looked down to the ground "I'm just reading it…." The ginger tilted his head.
"C'mon kid. You're looking like a kid caught in a candy store." He patted her shoulder. Minerva blushed in slight embarrassment. He stared at her more. "Hey…. Are you a muggle-born?"
Minerva looked at him a bit confused. "Muggle-born?" The ginger chuckled lowly. "Your parents. Are they nonmagical?" To this surprise she shook her head. "They know much about magic, why?"
So she has magical parents but doesn't know much about magical studies? He shook his head lightly. "I'm George. George Weasley." She looked at him then his hand waiting for hers to be in a grip together. "Minerva Macmillian." He puts a thumb and an index finger on his chin.
"My, what a long name. Stuffy, very stuffy. Either nice to meet Macmi." She shook his hand in return. "Macmi?"
George nodded, "Yeah, Macmillian is a very long name and honestly a big mouthful. So Macmi is much better and so much cuter. Fitting of a little cutie like you."
She blushed a bit more "T-thanks." The red head and looked to the right. "Ah, my mum's calling me. Adieu my little mac-princess~!" He started to walk away, leaving the young girl alone.
Her father patted her shoulder lightly. "we need to get some more money, we have to go back to the bank Minerva." Minerva put back the book and walked out with her parents to the Bank.
Mizari: ahh lil George the creeper, but he wasn't being much of a creeper. I really like him.~ So here's the second chapter. Third chapter will be on Saturday. Review please, I will be sooo happy ~!