After the Hogwarts War, your parents became worried about you and decided that staying with your father was better than attending Hogwarts for another year.
What awaits you in Beacon Hills, where you only spend your summer breaks? Can you achieve yo...
As Clara walked towards her home, her mind was still racing with expectation, eager to discover the surprise her parents had in store. Her steps quickened by a mixture of excitement and wonder.
Upon entering the house, Clara was met with a sight that left her utterly surprised - her cousin Kaan, seated on the couch with a wide grin on his face. Her eyes widened in shock, her lips parting as she took in the unexpected presence.
"Kaan? What are you doing here?" Clara's voice trembled with a mix of astonishment and joy.
Kaan's grin only grew wider as he stood up. "Surprise, cousin! I've moved here, well, temporarily at least."
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Clara's parents exchanged knowing glances, their smiles filled with affection. "We thought it would be nice for Kaan to stay with us for a while," her mother explained.
"Wait, you moved here? From Türkiye?" Clara's voice was a mixture of disbelief and joy.
Kaan nodded. "Yep! Magical education is way easier here, and I couldn't pass up the chance to be closer to family."
Tears welled up in Clara's eyes as her emotions spilled over. "I can't believe you're here, Kaan!"
In an instant, Clara was wrapped in his arms, the two of them embracing tightly. Kaan's protectiveness and energy were evident as he held Clara close, his expression one of pure affection.
Clara's eyes sparkled with tears of joy as she pulled away from the embrace, looking at Kaan disbelief.
"So, just wondering how is Y/N doing?" Kaan asked.
Clara's brows furrowed, a hint of suspicion creeping into her expression. "Y/N? She's fine, kind of. Why are you suddenly interested in how she's doing?"
Kaan shrugged nonchalantly, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Just curious, that's all. She's been part of our little group for a while now, right?"
Clara's suspicion only deepened, but she decided to let it go for now. "Yeah, she has. Anyway, enough about Y/N. Let's talk more about you and your plans while you're here."
Kaan's gaze lingered for a moment longer before he softened, allowing the conversation to shift to his own recent adventures. The topic of Y/N had clearly struck a chord, and Clara couldn't help but wonder about Kaan's thoughts toward you.
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"Well, I hate to cut our catch-up short, but I need to catch up with some people myself. It was great seeing you again, Clara."
Clara nodded, a hint of disappointment in her eyes. "Of course, Kaan. We'll have plenty of time to catch up later. Don't be a stranger."
With a wave and a cheerful grin, Kaan left the house, his energetic presence fading as the door closed behind him. But little did Clara know, he had other plans in mind.
Kaan had a destination in mind - the animal clinic of the town. With the rev of his motorcycle's engine, he embarked on a swift journey, the wind rushing past him as he went through the streets.
As he parked his motorcycle outside the clinic, Kaan's expression was relaxed. Dr. Alan Deaton, a mentor and friend, was the reason for his visit. A doorbell chimed as Kaan entered the clinic, his eyes scanning the familiar surroundings.
Dr. Deaton looked up from behind the counter, his expression warm. "Kaan Ay, it's good to see you. What brings you here today?"
Kaan's grin widened as he approached the counter. "Hey, Dr. Deaton. I just thought I'd drop by and catch up. It's been a while."
Dr. Deaton's smile matched Kaan's. "I always enjoy our conversations, Kaan. Come on back, we can have a chat."
As they caught up on recent events and exchanged stories, Kaan's admiration for Dr. Deaton's wisdom and guidance only deepened.
"You know, Dr. Deaton, being a werewolf back in Türkiye wasn't exactly a walk in the park," Kaan began, his tone reflecting a mix of nostalgia and reflection.
"The magical community there is more closed off, and there's not as much support or guidance as there is here."
Dr. Deaton listened attentively, his expression sympathetic. "I can imagine that it must have presented its own set of challenges. How did you manage?"
Kaan leaned back, a hint of contemplation in his eyes. "Well, I was fortunate to have some distant family who were also werewolves. They took me under their wing and taught me the basics. But it was tough, you know? Balancing school, magical training, and dealing with the whole werewolf thing."
Dr. Deaton nodded in understanding. "It sounds like you had to navigate a delicate balance. And how did you cope with the challenges, especially when it came to hiding your true nature?"
Kaan let out a rueful chuckle. "Hiding was a skill I had to master. I'd use my transformation during full moons as an excuse to go on camping trips with my 'cousins.' It was a way to blend in and avoid suspicion."
Dr. Deaton's smile was a mixture of admiration and pride. "Resourcefulness is a valuable trait, especially in your circumstances. But I also understand that it must have been isolating at times."
Kaan's gaze turned introspective as he nodded. "Yeah, there were moments when I felt like I was living a double life. Keeping the secret from my non-magical friends, trying to fit in, all while dealing with the challenges of being a werewolf."
Dr. Deaton's tone was gentle as he spoke. "You've shown incredible resilience, Kaan. And now that you're here, you have a new community that understands and supports you."
"We'll see that." Kaan said with a thoughtful expression.
Note; "Kaan Ay" is pronounced as "Kahn Eye." If you want to hear how it sounds, you can write it in Google Translate 💐
