DISCOUNTINUED
Y/n Scamander. ❤︎
A well-known girl, but when it's her 11 year birthday, and she goes to Diagon Alley people can't help but notice things off of her.
1- 𝕕𝕠𝕟𝕖✨
2- done✨
3- done✨
4-writing🖋️
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐬 not even started l...
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(That is how I imagine cinnamon looking like)
"Do you hear that?"
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I and Hermione agreed that the sleepover is a fun idea.
"Y/n I can't stop thinking about that book that you have up there on the shelf. It is the only non-orange book in there." Hermione said and I shrugged. I looked at the book she was talking about and it was the diary I think, I even saw last year.
"Yeah, I saw it even last year," I say grabbing a stool and grabbing a book from the top shelf. As I flipped through the pages I laughed because there was nothing in it. "Nothing is written inside," I say handing the book to Hermione to see if they can spot something.
"The book is called Tom Marvolo Riddle," Hermione announced. For some reason, the name was very very VERY familiar.
"So it must be a diary," I said. She nodded. "Maybe we should write something inside. " I say. Hermione look at me and shook her head. "Y/n I don't think it is a great idea to just write something in. It can be full of magic.... dark magic " Hermione says. I nod my head at the sentence the last two words haunting me but it didn't mean anything.
"Yeah okay, we can make brownies... Are you in?" I asked Hemrione and she squeled. "Omg yes." As i was preparing and putting the ingriendinets and we were making the desert
Well only me .... Hermione was looking for - " Y/N THERE IS A BOOK I COULDNT GET BECAUSE IT WAS ONLY FOR THE THIRD YEAR." She shouts at me happily, and I laugh. "May I borrow it?" She asked me and I shrugged.
"Yeah, sure what is it about?" I asked her. "The monster book of monster." She said reading the name.
"Bet they spend a lot of time deciding the name of it."I joke and laugh. Soon enough we put the brownies into the oven and let them bake.
"Hey, The brownies are done," I says and Hermione rushes with gloves on my hands to pick up the good old brownies.
"AH, they smell really good," I say smelling the brownies and placing them onto the table.