As far as she was concerned, there was nothing special about Cassidy Winters. She's simply a girl who drinks far too much coffee than she would like to admit and reads books to escape her life as an unwanted orphan. Then, when she appears in a world...
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Cassidy's POV:
I held the camera in my hand. How did he even get this? Where did he get it? How did he make it work?
"Cassidy? Sid?" Hermione was calling out.
I snap out of my thoughts and turn to show her the camera.
"Isn't that a muggle camera?"
I nod, "Apparently he enchanted it or something to make it work around magic."
"That's amazing! Who got it for you?" Hermione asked excitedly.
"My dad. He remembered that I love photography and he got me a camera. This is my first Christmas present from him," I respond, "Harry got me a photo album, one that I can fill myself, and now I have the camera to do it"
Hermione reflected on my joy and said, "Let's go check on the boys."
However, unlike the welcoming greeting we were hoping for, the first thing Ron told us was, "Don't bring him in here!"
I rolled my eyes, "Leave the cat alone Ron."
He takes Scabbers out of his pocket making me cringe at the creature.
"What do you people have against my rat?!" Ron exclaims.
"Oh, Harry! Who sent you that?" Hermione gasps looking at the Firebolt. I give Scabbers one last glare before turning to Harry.
"No idea. There wasn't a card or anything with it," Harry answered.
"I can answer that for you!" They all looked at me with eager eyes. "Harry's godfather," and my actual father, but I guess I shouldn't reveal that just yet.
I watch as Harry connects the dots and breaths out a single name, "Sirius Black."
Ron's jaw drops and Hermione gasps.
"As I said, your father and Sirius were best of friends," I tell them as their looks of surprise don't vanish. "Of course, he was gonna make him godfather and because Sirius is not guilty, he would not put any jinxes on it."
Hermione looks only a slight bit disgruntled but otherwise approves of Harry's usage of the broom.
Harry smiles and looks back down at the new gift.
"Godfather," Harry said with finality.
Suddenly, Crookshanks decides to pounce off of Seamus's bed to go after Scabbers.
I smile and cheer the cat on, "Go, Crookshanks! Get that rat! Wooh!"
Harry just looks at me with wide eyes and I laugh.
