Chapter 7: Leaky Couldron

1.8K 53 14
                                    

"Yeh have yeh letter?" Hagrid said, and Zoe nodded, double checking if she did bring it. It was another piece of paper along with the Hogwarts letter telling her that she's been accepted to study there. The second paper had all the things that they need. Zoe read it again,

HOGWARTS SCHOOL OF WITCHCRAFT AND WIZARDRY

UNIFORM
First-year students will require:
1. Three sets of plain work robes (black)
2. One pointed hat (black) for day wear
3. One pair of protective gloves (dragon hide or similar)
4. One winter cloak (black, silver fastenings)

Please note that all pupils' clothes should carry name tags.

COURSE BOOKS
All students should have a copy of each of the following:

The Standard Book of Spells (Grade 1) by Miranda Goshawk

A History of Magic by Bathilda Bagshot

Magical Theory by Adalbert Waffling

A Beginner's Guide to Transfiguration by Emetic Switch

One Thousand Magical Herbs and Fungi by Phyllidia Spore

Magical Drafts and Potions by Arsenius Jigger

Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them by Newt Scamander

The Dark Forces; A Guide to Self-Protection by Quentin Trimble

OTHER EQUIPMENT
wand
Cauldron (pewter, standard size 2) set
Glass or crystal vials
Telescope set
Brass Scales
~Students may also bring an owl OR a cat OR a toad

PARENTS ARE REMINDED THAT FIRST YEARS ARE NOT ALLOWED IN THEIR OWN BROOMSTICKS

"Can we buy all this in London?"
Zoe wondered aloud.

"If yeh know where to go" said Hagrid, winking at Zoe which made her giggle.

Harry and Zoe followed Hagrid, even though they have no idea where they were heading, Hagrid looks too sure to even glance at the street signs. Although Hagrid seemed to know where he was going, he was obviously not used to getting there in an ordinary way. He was used to magic transportation like the Floo Network, Apparition or using his flying motorcycle.

"This is it" said Hagrid, who stopped walking, "the Leaky Cauldron. It's a famous place I tell yeh"

But for Zoe, it doesn't look famous, she isn't even sure if it's safe in here. It was a tiny, grubby-looking pub and if Hagrid didn't tell them, they wouldn't have noticed that it was there before, the people hurrying by didn't even glance at it.

For a famous place, it was very dark and shabby. A few old women sitting in the corner, drinking tiny glasses of something Zoe has no knowledge of. One of them was smoking a long pipe. 

This place crept Zoe. These people are weird she thought, and she wasn't wrong, this is where some wizards and witches are, and people here were ought to be weird or different than the people you see every day walking on the street, having dinner at a restaurant. These people are WAY different. When the bartender noticed Hagrid, he smiled and waved at him, raising his glass, and said "The usual Hagrid?"

"Can't Tom, I'm on Hogwarts business," said Hagrid clapping his great hand on Harry and Zoe's shoulder making their knees buckle.

"Good lord, its Harry Potter!"

~Lumos~

Heyah guys!! So, I was just wondering how you like my story so far? And starting on the next chapter I'm going to make POVs of Zoe, or Harry or what not. That's all everyone! Bye

~Nox~

The Eyes Of A SeekerWhere stories live. Discover now