Growing Up with Harry Potter

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You stumbled out of the slowly moving contraption, tears streaming down your face. You could hear the laughter and excitement of your friends in front of you. They weren't feeling what you were, and you doubted they would understand.

You followed the sound of their voices, trying not to stumble in your fragile state. Soon you entered a shop, where reminders of what you just went through were laid out left and right. You really hated crying.

You stumbled out of the shop, downright sobbing now. People looked at you in concern, but no one intervened. Finding a bench, you sat and pulled your knees up to your chest.

Harry Potter. It was NOT just a book series to you. It was a big chunk of your life- your whole childhood, even. You'd grown up with Harry, Ron, and Hermione, battling the dark forces every year at Hogwarts. Harry Potter meant more to you than anyone could understand. It was there for you when life was horrible, sad, or just plain dull.

It meant so much to you that just one ride on Universal Studio's Forbidden Journey in The Wizarding World of Harry Potter was enough to send you into a frenzy of tears. And you aren't one to cry easily in public.

You wiped your tears, breathing hard to regain your composure. Not wanting to rejoin your friends, you closed your eyes and relaxed in the warm Florida sun. They weren't as effected by this experience as you and being around their happiness would just be tiring.

After a couple minutes, you were feeling a lot calmer. You felt the bench move as someone plopped down on the bench to your right. To your surprise, you could hear faint sniffling.

You glanced surreptitiously at the crying person and saw a young blonde man about the same age ...

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...iled. You leaned your head against his shoulder and continued to cry.

"…________?"

"Huh?" You sniffed and looked up at him.

"Are you going to be here tomorrow?"

"…Yeah." You hoped that he was going to suggest what you thought he was.

Arthur squirmed a little. "Would you mind hanging out with me tomorrow? The idiot I came with annoys me so much, and he just doesn't understand like you do…"

You were so happy. You blushed and beamed at him. "Sure I will! It's a date!" you exclaimed.

He blushed. "Well..Urm- I guess.."

"C'mon Arty, let's go get our wands!"

"Arty??"

"And I saw some robes across the room, we should DEFINITELY buy some!"

Arthur just smiled and gave into his excitement. "Definitely!" You two flitted around the room, checking out every item possible.

Tomorrow will definitely be interesting.

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