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Amelea Barnes

Prologue

Life Before

⠀⠀⠀→ 0 The strange girl and the letter

⠀⠀⠀→ 0.1 Diagon Alley

⠀⠀⠀→ 0.2 Platform Nine and Three Quarters

⠀⠀⠀→ 0.3 Sorting Hat

First Year 

⠀⠀⠀→ 1 Year 1

Second Year

⠀⠀⠀→ 2

Third Year

⠀⠀⠀→ 3

Fourth Year

⠀⠀⠀→ 4

Fifth Year

⠀⠀⠀→ 5

Sixth Year

⠀⠀⠀→ 6

Seventh Year

⠀⠀⠀→ 7

0.2 Platform Nine and Three Quarters

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September 1, 1989

The month of August passed quickly before my eyes, I was perusing the books I had bought with Professor McGonagall in search of some answer about the Yew wood, but I could not find anything.

The day came to go to the train to go to school. I put on my clothes and put all my things in their corresponding places, I didn't have many things, but after buying the books, the cauldron, the balance, the set of redomas and the telescope, I had very little space. I went by cab to the train station, it was a somewhat uncomfortable way, the man kept looking at me as if I was crazy. "People are really crazy, an owl? Are you serious? I had to ignore him all the way, my ears were hot, I was sure they were red with embarrassment.

Once in King Cross I looked for the platform that was written on my ticket, 9 ¾, but I only found the number 9 and 10.

I didn't dare to ask anyone, I just stopped in the middle of the corridor trying to collect my thoughts. I turned to see them and they were the same redheads I had seen in that Madame Mulkin's Uniform store, only there were two more of them. They were each pushing a trunk and carrying an owl.

— Well, my dears, this is the stop. — Said the same plump lady I had seen in the store as the two redheads who looked like the eldest sons ran and disappeared into the wall. My eyes widened at what I had seen. But how had they done it?

When all the sons had entered, I approached the lady.

— Excuse me — I said in a friendly tone.

— Oh, hello, my dear, I didn't see you here. You look like someone, though, oh well. — she said examining my face. — First year at Hogwarts, right? Fred and George are new too.

— Sort of, I don't know anything about this world and?

— You don't know how to get on the platform? Don't worry about it. — said the lady with a smile on her face. — You just have to walk straight to the barrier. — She pointed between the two platforms — Don't be afraid, it's best to go quickly if you are nervous. Go now, before me.

With a nervous smile I positioned myself in front of the platform and pushed my cart and started running towards the barrier. It felt strange. When I got there I could see the steam train, scarlet in color, and next to where it had come from was the sign that read: "Platform Nine and Three Quarters".

Everything was real, real people, there were too many kids, many were saying goodbye to their parents, others were already boarding the train. I went to one of the compartments that was empty, I took the lightweight first, which would be my Howard owl and tried to take my trunk up, but it was quite heavy.

— Do you want help with that? — I followed the voice and met one of the red-haired boys from the store and with embarrassment I just nodded.

— It would be very helpful. — I wiped my forehead with my arm.

— George, come help me!

Thanks to the redheads, my trunk was next to the compartment I would be staying in.

— Thank you very much. — I said sitting down on the seat.

— It's nothing, I'm Fred and this is my brother George. — said one of the twins, we shook hands. – Or maybe it's the other way around — replied the other twin. I stared at both of them and then sounded my throat while touching the back of my neck.

— Uh, well, my name is Amelea, Amelea Barnes, nice to meet you.

I heard a voice through the open compartment door.

— We're coming, Mom.

I looked at them one last time before they left the compartment.

— Please behave yourselves, I don't want a complaint from either of you. I charge you Charlie, you're the oldest.

— Of course I am, Mom, don't worry, I'll keep my eyes open. — said another boy with reddish hair as he ruffled the twins' hair.

— Where is Percy? — asked their mother.

— I'm here, I was chatting with some students about one of the classes.

— Well, have a good year, send me an owl when you get there.

There was a whistle.

— Hurry up and get in. I love you. — She kissed each of the children and they boarded the train to their compartments.

The train began to move, the train itself turned and houses could be seen in the distance and passed by with great speed. I didn't know what was going on, but I wasn't complaining, it felt exciting to be here.

At half past twelve we could already see big fields full of cows and sheep. They looked adorable. I heard a big commotion in the aisle of the train, and a woman with a friendly face looked out and said to me — Would you like something from the cart, dear?

I almost shook my head, but I had remembered that Professor McGonagall had handed me some coins. I shyly got up and bought some sweets to entertain me during the trip.

Minutes later the door to my compartment opened revealing the same boys who had helped me earlier.

— How are you?

I could tell they completed their sentences often. I rolled my shoulders, playing it down.

— I'm fine, a little nervous? — I said in a low tone, a little uncomfortable with the attention.

— Don't worry, this should be an exciting year.

— Full of mischief. — said who I thought was Fred. — Oh those are chocolate frogs. — he said as he removed the container from my side, where I had the few candies I had bought. He unwrapped it and pulled out a card.

— Ah, I got Dumbledore. — He handed me the card and I saw him move and wave at me. - What the hell? Why is he moving?

— You don't know? — I shook my head.

— I don't know anything, I just got a card one day and here I am, doing something crazy. — I sighed turning the card over and read:

Albus Dumbledore, currently headmaster of Hogwarts. Considered by almost everyone to be the greatest wizard of the present time, Dumbledore is particularly famous for defeating the dark wizard Grindelwald in 1945, for the discovery of the twelve applications of dragon's blood, and for his work in alchemy with his partner Nicolas Flamel. Professor Dumbledore is fond of chamber music and bowling.

— You were never told about magic or you're a Muggle.

— What the heck is a muggle? — I said confused.

—You. You must be the child of non-magical parents.

— Are there more ways to call people names? — I turned the card over and the silver-haired man with the half-moon glasses was gone. — Where did he go?

— He wasn't going to be there all day, was he? — that made me even more confused.

— In addition to muggles or better known as dirty bloods, there are half-bloods, who have wizards in their family. If you have at least one magical parent usually the child would also come out with magic, and there are the purebloods.

— The ones who are one hundred percent wizarding? — I interrupted the twin.

-Exactly, you're learning fast.

— How come, if you're a Muggle, you're a witch?

— I don't know either, I still think they're wrong, but Professor McGonagall says otherwise. — I looked at the window, the sky was getting darker and darker.

— Professor McGonagall? did she look for you personally?

— Something like that, why, is it bad? — I turned my gaze to one of the twins, who a while ago was stealing my candy.

— Not necessarily. We'd better change into our uniforms, we'll be there soon. — They left the compartment, because during these months people have taken the task of confusing me more and more?

The train stopped after about five minutes, I waited for some of them to get out so I wouldn't be crushed when I wanted to get out. A peculiar voice shouted above the wave of students:

— First year! First years over here!

A tall man with a hairy face called out, I headed towards him, staying a little behind everyone.

— Come, follow me, watch your step!

We all followed the man, I was amazed to see how tall he was, I had never met anyone that tall before.

Carefully we followed the man through a narrow path, everything was very dark, I felt that I would fall if I made a wrong step, there was not much silence, in the back there were still people talking, but for my part, it was silent.

— In a few seconds you will have your first glimpse of Hogwarts — exclaimed the tall man. — Right... here!

I opened my eyes as I saw the big castle, it looked spooky as it was dark, I could see a big lake and a big mountain.

— Come on! No more than four in a boat. — the man pointed to a fleet of small boats lined up on the water, next to the shore.

I got into one of them with three other people, and when we were all in one boat, they all started to move at the same time, it was a quiet lake. Now they were all silent, contemplating the surroundings.

We got out of the boats and climbed over some rocks and pebbles until we finally reached the soft, wet grass, in the shadow of the castle. We approached a large gate and the tall man with his giant fist knocked three times.

Ideas

I have an Idea for a series of Tlou, but I still don’t know with who, its so hard to pick and base of which one is its a slightly different story.

Who would you like?

Or if you have someone else i would take it in consideration 🥹🫶🏻

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Amelea Barnes and the Philosopher’s Stone

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Amelea Barnes

Age: 13 yrs

Birthday: March 14th, 1978

House: Slytherin

Blood Status: Unknown for now

Personality: Becomes quite protective of those she loves, especially if they’re younger than her.

Physical: Shoulder-length pale brown hair, tanned skin, 1.60cm, Eyes with Heterochromia, one eye green and the other blue.

Fear: Snakes

Motivation: Being able to become a doctor