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[F/n] - First Name
[H/h] - Hogwarts House
This was written BEFORE Harry Potter and the Cursed Child came out. So I don't care about any inconsistencies.
Albus sighed as he got up, stretching his arms. Another year at Hogwarts. Albus quickly rushed to the bathroom, careful not to wake any of his housemates. But, there was a surprise for him. After he had gotten out of the shower, he heard Myrtle giggling. He had looked in the mirror, and screamed at what he saw.
~
“Al! What happened to your hair!?” James Sirius gasped. His brothers hair kept changing colors. Bright pink to mustard yellow, mustard yellow to pumpkin orange, pumpkin orange to dirty dishwater yellow, it was just a mess! Albus sighed and sat down next to his brother, staring at the ground.
“[F/n] Hagrid....” Albus muttered, covering his hair with his hoodie. James sighed, sitting next to Albus, he patted his back. They were under the tree near the Black Lake. James was a fifth year Gryffindor, and Albus was a third year Hufflepuff. Starting of last year, Albus had found himself the target of a third year [H/h]’s pranks. Her name is [F/n] Hagrid, and she seemed to have a distaste for the youngest Potter boy. Which was weird, because [F/n] is best friends with their younger sister, Lily, and cousins, Rose, Hugo, and Fred. James tried to intervene once, he would never do it again. He had woken up as a female on her... ahem, monthly friend, the next day. After that, James stayed as far away from [F/n] as he could.
“Why does she hate me?” Albus sighed. He would have been lying if he denied liking the [H/h]. He thinks she’s really pretty, but he was to scared to say it.
“I don’t know. Why not ask her?”
“Because she’d kill me!”
~Hagrid’s Hut~
“Hi dad!” [F/n] said happily, skipping into the hut. Fang barked and his tail began to wag rapidly, making the [H/h] giggle. “Hi to you too, Fang.”
“Ya seem ta be in a good mood, [F/n].” Hagrid chuckled. “Somethin’ happen that I should know?”
“No... I’m just happy to see my friends again!”
“Just yer friends?”
“Dad!”
“What? A lass like yerself usually starts datin’ ‘round yer age-”
“Dad, PLEASE!”
“Well, I’m just sayin’, I’ve seen ya starin’ at Harry’s son-”
“DAD!”
~Next Day; Free Time; Black Lake~
[F/n] was skipping rocks, alone. Fred had detention, Hugo had a bloody nose, so he went to see Madam Pomfrey, and Lily and Rose weren’t talking to each other because they both developed a crush on the Malfoy kid. So, [F/n] decided to skip rocks to pass the time. That was, until Albus Severus Potter walked up to her. She skipped another rock and glared at him.
“What do YOU want, Potter?” [F/n] muttered.
“I-I wanted to know...”
“Well, spit it out!”
“Whydoyouprankme?”
“What? I don’t speak idiot.”
“W-why do you prank... m-me?”
“....”
“Do you just not like me?”
“No!”
“Did I do something to upset you?”
“NO!”
“Then why me? Am I just an easy target?”
“No-well, yes, but NO!”
“Then why-”
“It’s because I like you, OKAY!? Now shut it!” [F/n] yelled, blushing and crushing the pebble in her hand. Albus blushed and gulped. He looked away, staring at the ground.
“Y-you do?”
“Yeah, so what!?”
“W-well... I like you, too....” Albus mumbled, poking the ground with his feet. [F/n] looked away, blushing Gryffindor red. “... C-can I skip rocks with you?”
“... Sure, I guess....” [F/n] smiled. Albus smiled back, using the rest of the free period to hang out with [F/n].
[F/n] - First Name
[H/h] - Hogwarts House
This was written BEFORE Harry Potter and the Cursed Child came out. So I don't care about any inconsistencies.
Albus sighed as he got up, stretching his arms. Another year at Hogwarts. Albus quickly rushed to the bathroom, careful not to wake any of his housemates. But, there was a surprise for him. After he had gotten out of the shower, he heard Myrtle giggling. He had looked in the mirror, and screamed at what he saw.
~
“Al! What happened to your hair!?” James Sirius gasped. His brothers hair kept changing colors. Bright pink to mustard yellow, mustard yellow to pumpkin orange, pumpkin orange to dirty dishwater yellow, it was just a mess! Albus sighed and sat down next to his brother, staring at the ground.
“[F/n] Hagrid....” Albus muttered, covering his hair with his hoodie. James sighed, sitting next to Albus, he patted his back. They were under the tree near the Black Lake. James was a fifth year Gryffindor, and Albus was a third year Hufflepuff. Starting of last year, Albus had found himself the target of a third year [H/h]’s pranks. Her name is [F/n] Hagrid, and she seemed to have a distaste for the youngest Potter boy. Which was weird, because [F/n] is best friends with their younger sister, Lily, and cousins, Rose, Hugo, and Fred. James tried to intervene once, he would never do it again. He had woken up as a female on her... ahem, monthly friend, the next day. After that, James stayed as far away from [F/n] as he could.
“Why does she hate me?” Albus sighed. He would have been lying if he denied liking the [H/h]. He thinks she’s really pretty, but he was to scared to say it.
“I don’t know. Why not ask her?”
“Because she’d kill me!”
~Hagrid’s Hut~
“Hi dad!” [F/n] said happily, skipping into the hut. Fang barked and his tail began to wag rapidly, making the [H/h] giggle. “Hi to you too, Fang.”
“Ya seem ta be in a good mood, [F/n].” Hagrid chuckled. “Somethin’ happen that I should know?”
“No... I’m just happy to see my friends again!”
“Just yer friends?”
“Dad!”
“What? A lass like yerself usually starts datin’ ‘round yer age-”
“Dad, PLEASE!”
“Well, I’m just sayin’, I’ve seen ya starin’ at Harry’s son-”
“DAD!”
~Next Day; Free Time; Black Lake~
[F/n] was skipping rocks, alone. Fred had detention, Hugo had a bloody nose, so he went to see Madam Pomfrey, and Lily and Rose weren’t talking to each other because they both developed a crush on the Malfoy kid. So, [F/n] decided to skip rocks to pass the time. That was, until Albus Severus Potter walked up to her. She skipped another rock and glared at him.
“What do YOU want, Potter?” [F/n] muttered.
“I-I wanted to know...”
“Well, spit it out!”
“Whydoyouprankme?”
“What? I don’t speak idiot.”
“W-why do you prank... m-me?”
“....”
“Do you just not like me?”
“No!”
“Did I do something to upset you?”
“NO!”
“Then why me? Am I just an easy target?”
“No-well, yes, but NO!”
“Then why-”
“It’s because I like you, OKAY!? Now shut it!” [F/n] yelled, blushing and crushing the pebble in her hand. Albus blushed and gulped. He looked away, staring at the ground.
“Y-you do?”
“Yeah, so what!?”
“W-well... I like you, too....” Albus mumbled, poking the ground with his feet. [F/n] looked away, blushing Gryffindor red. “... C-can I skip rocks with you?”
“... Sure, I guess....” [F/n] smiled. Albus smiled back, using the rest of the free period to hang out with [F/n].
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