𝘐'𝘮 𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧, 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦, 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦
𝘈𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘫𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘺, 𝘫𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘺
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IN WHICH, a girl hiding her insecurities with a mask becomes a witch...
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YOU HOP OFF THE TRAIN SOON AFTER HERMIONE, A LARGE MAN WAS CALLING FOR ALL THE FIRST YEARS, MAKING YOU TURN TO HIM.
is he part giant or just fat?
the sky was now dark and the stars could be seen smiling down on all of you, as if telling you all 'good luck'. well, you tell them to 'fuck off'.
you eye harry as greets the large man,
oh? so they know each other, then? could this be favouritism?
hermione forces you to stick to her side as she drags you up just behind the boys.
"right, then. this way to the boats. come on now, follow me" he waves his hand over.
you, hermione, and the rest of the first years follow right after him, you glaring enviously at this man's height. you had always been short, it was one thing about yourself you wish you could change. one of many, many things.
