Love Is Magic~ Harry Potter Fan-Fic
same story. this, too, will be deleted from my other account.
I slammed the lid of the car trunk down. It was a tad bit difficult, 'cuase my trunk was bulging with clothes. My cat, Gomba, weaved between my legs, purring. I scooped him up, holding him close to my chest.
"Are you excited about going back, Sweetie?" I asked him, scratching his chin. He purred louder.
"Coryn, do you have everything ready?" My mother asked. I turned around.
"Yeah. Where'd you put the carrier?"
"It's in the coat room."
I walked back into the garage, still holding Gomba, and opened the door. I placed him down momentarily, and searched for the carrier. I found it, next to Dad's boots. I opened the cage door, and coaxed the cat in.
"Come on, Sweetie. I know you don't like it in there. I'll let you out when we get on the train, kay?" I said, apologetically. Gomba narrowed his yellow eyes. I stood and went back to the car. The back seat door was already open, I climbed in. Mum got in the driver's seat.
"Is Dad coming?" I asked.
"He'll be out in a bit."
Almost on cue, Dad bolted through the front door, it slammed.
"Hey, watch the door!" Mum shouted out the window.
"Sorry, love." Dad shrugged. He got in, too. Mum started the car, and backed out of the driveway.
***
We pulled into the parking lot of King's Cross station. I hopped out, eagerly. Dad unlocked the trunk and grabbed my trunk. I took Gomba's carrier in one hand and the handle of my trunk in the other.
"CORYN!!" Screamed a very familiar voice. I looked in that direction to see my best friend, Shirley, running at me. She flung her arms around my neck, and squealed,
"Oh, my gosh, Coryn! We're Fith Years now!!"
"Yeah, I know. Your choking me." I smiled.
"Oh, right. Sorry." She let go, then laughed.
"Come on. Let's go," I said, "Bye Mum! Bye Dad!"
"Love you, Coryn. Have a good term!" Said Mum, smiling. She gave me a peck on the cheek and a hug. Dad gave me a big kiss on the forehead.
"Don't hit anyone on purpose with them bludgers. Have fun."
'That's an oxymoron, Dad." I said. He laughed.
"All the same."
"Bye, Mr. and Mrs. Gontyrr!" Screamed Sher. Her vioce is never lower than a soft yell.
"Bye, Sher." Said Mum and Dad, at the same time.
Me and Sher walked into the station. There was two tall boys standing by the platform 9 3/4's pillar. They were argueing.
"Umm. Excuse me." Said Sher. They turned around abruptly. I choked back a gasp. They were the most beautiful boys I have ever seen.
tbc...
"Are you excited about going back, Sweetie?" I asked him, scratching his chin. He purred louder.
"Coryn, do you have everything ready?" My mother asked. I turned around.
"Yeah. Where'd you put the carrier?"
"It's in the coat room."
I walked back into the garage, still holding Gomba, and opened the door. I placed him down momentarily, and searched for the carrier. I found it, next to Dad's boots. I opened the cage door, and coaxed the cat in.
"Come on, Sweetie. I know you don't like it in there. I'll let you out when we get on the train, kay?" I said, apologetically. Gomba narrowed his yellow eyes. I stood and went back to the car. The back seat door was already open, I climbed in. Mum got in the driver's seat.
"Is Dad coming?" I asked.
"He'll be out in a bit."
Almost on cue, Dad bolted through the front door, it slammed.
"Hey, watch the door!" Mum shouted out the window.
"Sorry, love." Dad shrugged. He got in, too. Mum started the car, and backed out of the driveway.
***
We pulled into the parking lot of King's Cross station. I hopped out, eagerly. Dad unlocked the trunk and grabbed my trunk. I took Gomba's carrier in one hand and the handle of my trunk in the other.
"CORYN!!" Screamed a very familiar voice. I looked in that direction to see my best friend, Shirley, running at me. She flung her arms around my neck, and squealed,
"Oh, my gosh, Coryn! We're Fith Years now!!"
"Yeah, I know. Your choking me." I smiled.
"Oh, right. Sorry." She let go, then laughed.
"Come on. Let's go," I said, "Bye Mum! Bye Dad!"
"Love you, Coryn. Have a good term!" Said Mum, smiling. She gave me a peck on the cheek and a hug. Dad gave me a big kiss on the forehead.
"Don't hit anyone on purpose with them bludgers. Have fun."
'That's an oxymoron, Dad." I said. He laughed.
"All the same."
"Bye, Mr. and Mrs. Gontyrr!" Screamed Sher. Her vioce is never lower than a soft yell.
"Bye, Sher." Said Mum and Dad, at the same time.
Me and Sher walked into the station. There was two tall boys standing by the platform 9 3/4's pillar. They were argueing.
"Umm. Excuse me." Said Sher. They turned around abruptly. I choked back a gasp. They were the most beautiful boys I have ever seen.
tbc...
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Next please!! :)