“Last summer you looked a lot like H-Archie-sorry it’s going to take me a while to get used to calling him Archie! Not that he looks like that anymore. Deep purple, not a bright, fluorescent purple, but purple nevertheless, a change that Harry hadn’t fully acclimated herself to. She also wasn’t going to stop carrying her potions kit.īesides, in an effort to differentiate herself from Rigel, Harry had recently purchased a new potions kit, and in a fit of whimsy charmed it purple.
(Magic was wonderful!) Rigel was well known for carrying his potions kit everywhere Harry wasn’t going to advertise that she did the same thing. Harry’s potions kit was shrunken and stashed in a pocket charmed with an undetectable expansion charm. “Well, I’ve only properly met you last month,” Hermione replied, giving Harry’s shorter stature, messy Potter hair, impossibly green eyes, best brewing robes, and new brewing boots the once over. Hermione made no effort to hide her careful appraisal of Harry’s appearance. I shouldn’t have assumed that you’d recognise me so readily.” “Yes,” replied Harry, as she followed a slightly bemused Hermione into Diagon. “Harry?” Hermione asked hesitantly while tapping the bricks to open the entrance to Diagon. “Hermione!” exclaimed Harry happily as she recognised her cousin’s bushy haired friend. “I can open it-I’ve already got my wand out,” chirped a familiar voice next to Harry, breaking her out of her thoughts and solving Harry’s immediate lack-of-wand issue. She was hesitant to test it, even though she knew she was running out of time. Maybe he could come up with something that worked for both Harry and the Holly and Phoenix feather wand hidden in mokeskin.īut while Ollivander had kept her secrets up to now, Harry didn’t know how far wandmaker-wizard confidentiality extended. Perhaps she could go to Ollivander’s later and carefully, obliquely, explain the situation.
Wands were also used as identification in the wizarding world, Harry didn’t want to-she couldn’t afford to-draw attention to herself by not having a wand.
To date, her training with Leo had focused on helping Harry adjust to her new body and less than perfect eyesight rather than using her magic in her duels. Not to mention the nationwide manhunt for the Rigel Black Child. Unfortunately, Harry wasn’t sure how well she’d be able to fight without a wand-not that she was planning on getting into any fights any time soon-but Voldemort and his Death Eaters were still at large. They’d been together through so much Lee Jordan, the basilisk, the dragon, the tournament tasks… Her wand was much more than a tool, it was her partner in magic, her friend, and she didn’t want to be forced to replace it. That didn’t mean that she didn’t miss her Holly and Phoenix feather wand she did, viscerally. Harry wasn’t supposed to use magic outside of school-James had rebuked her more than once when she’d forgotten-and she didn’t need a wand to imbue potions, or any of the other things she just asked her magic to do. She still didn’t have a replacement for the wand that was so well known as Rigel’s. Just as well no one had ever really seen Rigel Black Floo or she’d be outed as Rigel in an instant.Īfter righting herself, Harry asked her magic to vanish the soot and ash from her clothes-with all the traffic the Leaky got, they really needed to clean their Floo more often-and made her way across the bar room floor to the entrance to Diagon Alley.Īrriving at the closed wall abruptly reminded Harry that she really needed to do something about her wand situation. Harry was fifteen-officially at least, even if her birthday didn’t reflect her actual age thanks to the fifteen months of folded time that no one else would ever know the truth of-and had been for almost a month now, but her fervent wish that the birthday fairy would grant her better coordinated Flooing skills was not to be. She briefly wondered when-if ever-she would be able to Floo without stumbling, let alone Floo as gracefully as her mother did. Harry Potter was spat out of the Floo into the Leaky Cauldron with all her usual lack of poise. Stats: Published: Updated: Words: 83871 Chapters: 14/? Comments: 235 Kudos: 275 Bookmarks: 59 Hits: 6487
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