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Toji x black reader

Summary : Toji baby momma is tripping cause megumi been talking about you a lot at home, Toji had to go down there and handle it but you wanted to do it your way..

Warning: fighting, cussing, sad

Reader = pink

Toji = blue

BM = purple

Megumi= green

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Reader Pov

I stopped at megumi house to drop him off after we had a fun day shopping and going to the skating rink “ megumi this your stop “ you smile at him grabbing his cheeks “ oh okay , I really don’t wanna leave you.” You stop grabbing his cheeks “ I know but you gotta go back to your momma”

He looked sad but you already knew what you had to do cause if he was in your car for any longer that ugly bitch would come out and try to be friendly “ okay bye the better mom” you giggle at his statement “ ok bye megumi imma miss you” you kiss his cheek good bye, he waved bye to you then you pulled off

You finally made it home and put your bag down on the counter and made your way to sit next to toji and you kissed his cheek “ hey mamas, gimme a better kiss then that “ you giggled at him and leaned in kissing him deeply “ mhmM” Toji grabbed you by your neck but you let go “ ok ok , big boy let’s chill “ you giggle

“ you just so fine baby” you smile “ so what did you and megumi do” “ oh we just went shopping and after that we went to the skating rink, i already miss him” toji giggle “ you act like he’s your son” you kinda felt disrespected “ well his mom don’t do shit for him,so I’ll do it myself” toji looked at you “ don’t talk about her like that” Wth is he talking about “ dude wtf is your problem” you got up and went in your room

What the fuck is wrong with toji , defending that girl like he didn’t catch her sleeping with 2 dudes “ ughhh he gets on my nerves” you laid down and went to sleep

TOJI POV

My girl just ran upstairs cause I said some shit about my ex she always overreacting “ this girl need-a chill” I sucked my teeth, I seen my phone rung it said baby momma…. “ man I don’t feel like talking to this bitch right now” he answered the phone “ what you want” “I don’t want our son around that hoe” “first off don’t call my girl a hoe, second off we got shared custody so you can’t tell me shit” “ man fuck that bitch I have him longer then you and that hoe does and tell her stop buying him stuff I got it “ “ bruh ion feel like arguing imma come over and talk I don’t got no time to argue with you in my crib” “ alright come over, i can’t wait to. See you in this pussy again” “you ain’t getting anything from me you nasty hoe bye” “ BIT-“

I hung up before she could run her little rat ass mouth I went upstairs and I seen my girl sleeping I’m liking this view she was wearing a dress and I can see everything “ baby wake up “ I smacked her ass “ baby come on” “ what’s wrong baby” I smiled at how cute she looks and how she forgets everything when she sleeps “ I gotta head to my baby momma house , we need to discuss something” “I wanna go with you then” “ you can’t go baby you already know how you finna act” I kiss her on her cheek while rubbing her ass

“ baby I’m going with you no matter what you say” I sigh I shouldn’t have told her that “ baby I’m sorry I really can’t let you go” squeezing your ass harder “mhmm toji thats to rough” I don’t care what’s to rough I’ll do it anyways “ baby you not going” giving her ass a final slap then finna go change my clothes “baby I’m getting ready to” I see my girl getting up and going In her closet and grabbing clothes “ baby you can’t “ “ baby if you don’t let my go I won’t give it to you for 4 months” she really said that I can’t live without being in her “ okay whatever hurry up”

I seen her littler smirk but I didn’t say nun about it……

Reader POV

So we finally arrived at this bitch house I was wearing a black bodysuit with the panda dunks and my T chain ( stands for toji) my boyfriend was wearing a black turtle neck with a chain and cargos and Jordan 4s looking so sexy but anyways “ alright we here mamas don’t make a fool outta yourself.. ight” you smiled “ ok baby” both of y’all got out the car toji knock on the door. Then she came out wearing these booty shorts and white cropped top with these crocs. I think she was trying to impress him.

“ why you bring this bit- I mean this girl here“ I already knew what she was about say but I ain’t gonna check her now I seen toji side eye me when she said it “ let’s talk. I don’t got time for your bs right now” she let us in but I seen how hesitant she was when I came in

Then I see megumi sitting on the couch so I went over there “ hey megumi “ he looked “ OMGG HEYY” he jumped up and hugged you, and you giggle “ hiii!” “ hey can you leave my son alone he was doing something” megumi looked at her “ mom calm down she’s fine “ “ yea she’s right I gotta go talk “ i grabbed his cheek then pat his head, I look her up and down. Then went and sat down with toji “ so why can’t my girlfriend see megumi”

You looked at toji and that ugly bitch “ what? Why didn’t you tell me this” toji look my direction and sighed “ cause you would get mad “ “ of course I would get mad “ now that girl looked at you “ girl shit the fuck up your acting like he’s your kid” Toji stood up“ what did you say to my girl” you pushed toji back and you ran up and punch that bitch in her face and then you was on top of her “ baby stop”toji tried to pull you off but you didn’t let go

Toji finally pulled you off of her “ let me get at her!!” You struggle but toji already had you outside “ calm down.. I knew I shouldn’t have took you” “ baby I can’t stand her,” “ but you didn’t have to hit her, your crazy” did he just call me crazy. I felt tears coming down my face “ why do you care about her so much, your with me not HER” toji looked disgusted “ your just as crazy as her” “ I can’t do this anymore… give me my keys” toji face softened “ what are you talking about” I looked at him“ GIVE ME MY FUCKIN KEYS”

Toji gave you your keys he was kinda hesitant “ baby what are you doing, what do you mean you can’t do it no more” you walked to the driver side while he walked behind you “ I wanna break up” you started crying harder “ w-what..” “ I’m done with you, you always defend her.. it’s like you don’t care about me…. I’m just done “ you sat down in the car and closed the door then Toji leaned to the window “ baby.. I-I wasn’t you cant break up with me “ you looked at him “ I want you to leave the apartment tonight…. I’ll help you pack. Find another way home” you drove off before toji could say anything…

TOJI POV

My girl just broke up with me.. I knew I shouldn’t have let my anger out on her.. “ DAMNNN ITT” I threw my hands on my face then started to cry , I didn’t have nowhere to go I went up to my baby momma door then I helped her out and had sex with her.

So I can stay at her place. My baby momma drove me to my girlfriend house i walked in. “ I packed everything” I sigh “ can we talk” she looked at me “ megumi told me what you did… just leave and be with that hoe.. YOU DONT LOVE ME YOU SLEPT WITH HER AFTER WE BROKE UP LIKE 2 HOURS AGO”

wait for part 2.

#toji x black reader #sad

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braveclementine · 17 days

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Chapter 1

Warnings: None, Readers under 18 can read this book. It is solely fluff- nothing sexual

Copyright: I do not own any Wizarding World characters that J.K. Rowling wrote. I do however own Elizabeth Kane (main character) and Trang Nyguen (best friend). There should be no use of these two names without my permission. I also do not condone any copying of this.

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𝕴 𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖓𝖊𝖉 𝖙𝖔 the dialing tone of the phone, waiting patiently. Then, I heard it click and a gruff, hospitable voice said, "Vernon Dursley speaking."

"Hello Mr. Dursley." I said in my most pleasant voice. "This is Elizabeth Kane from the British library calling to request a small phone conversation with one Mr. Harry Potter on the question of a book policy, may I speak with him?"

"Er-" Uncle Vernon said gruffly, less hospitably. "I suppose so."

"Thank you Sir. It is of the utmost importance that I speak with him."

"Have I spoken with you before?" Uncle Vernon asked suspiciously.

"No sir, I don't believe so unless you've called the British library, but I certainly don't remember talking to you and I have quite the memory." I said politely.

"Hmpf. Very well." There was some other sounds on the other side of the phone and then a nice familiar voice said, "Hey Elizabeth."

I grinned, dropping the proper voice I'd been using with our uncle. "What's up Harry?"

"Oh, you know, the usual."

The usual was code for absolutely nothing.

"What about you?" Harry asked.

"Nothing much, I just wanted to give you a heads up about an upcoming event in your life." I said, not necessarily joking.

"Really?" Harry asked, sounding a bit interested, "And what exactly is on the 'vision of the futures' broadcast?"

Let's back up a second. My name is Elizabeth Kane Potter and I am the twin sister of Harry Potter. Unfortunately, due to the unfortunate circumstance of our parents being murdered when we were one years old, we were separated. Harry did not know who I was, though I knew very well who he was.

I had the peculiar ability to see the future, though very limited, and usually only surrounding the events of Hogwarts, and sometimes summer events, usually revolving around Harry though sometimes around Ron and Hermione as well. I had not told Harry we were related, because I had gotten a strange feeling that I shouldn't. My feelings, I might mention, are usually very good.

"Well, it's not exactly pleasant." I said, building it up. "But sometime after ou- your birthday, Aunt Marge will be coming to visit."

Harry groaned on the other side of the phone. "I hate her."

"Sorry." I said sympathetically.

"Are you done yet boy!" I could hear Uncle Vernon's voice distantly on the other side of the phone.

"Nearly." Harry said. "It's a bit complicated."

Uncle Vernon said something else. He must've wandered out of the room because Harry said, "Anyways, how has your summer been?"

I sighed. "Difficult, of course. Dad's not exactly pleased about what happened last year at school. Not pleased is a bit of a stretch. He's furious, naturally. I've never been in more trouble in my life!"

Harry chuckled. I sighed. "I suppose you have to go, don't you?"

"Unfortunately." Harry said. "At least you call me, though."

"Honestly." I said lightly. "I'm surprised Uncle Vernon doesn't recognize my voice. I actually told him my real name this time."

Harry laughed. "Yes I was quite surprised but I got the joke anyways."

I grinned. "About the library?"

"Indeed."

I sighed. "I'll send you a very nice birthday present Harry, don't worry!"

"Cheers Elizabeth." He said, sounding a bit happier than before.

"Bye Harry."

"Bye Liz."

I heard a click as he'd already hung up and I quickly set my receiver down. I sighed and glanced over at the clock. Three minutes. Well, that was a bit longer than most conversations.

I wandered through the kitchen to the living room where dad was reading a book and taking notes. He looked up as I wandered through.

"Can I-"

"No." He said, looking back down.

I glared at him. "I'm not going anywhere. I just wanted to take a quick walk."

"No."

"C'mon Dad! I've been good all summer! Please!" I begged. I had to get out of the house, it was driving me crazy.

"You realize you are in trouble for a very good reason, right?" Dad asked, still not looking up from the book. "You broke somewhere close to twenty school rules, nearly got killed by Basilisk, nearly drowned, and then nearly died dueling Voldemort. Not to mention that you broke your ankle and it only just healed."

"Yes, but I couldn't just leave my friends to do it on their own! I blame myself for the whole thing anyways." I added the last party bitterly.

Dad sucked in a deep breath, looking up for half a second from the book, and then said, "Alright, fine. 10 minutes, no more."

"Thank you!" I squealed and I darted out the door. I raced down the path so that I could walk back.

It was twilight, so just a little bit before the sun was going to set. The wind felt amazing on my face. It wasn't too hot, though it was summer. I'd gotten bored in the house so I'd found a workout book and had started exercising, getting into shape. I wasn't fat or anything before, but now, I found that I was out of breath less and less when I ran. It was called stamina.

After 4 minutes of straight running, I stopped, turned around, and walked back. I wasn't breathing as deeply as I might've been last year. I did wish I had water though. Oh well, I'd just get a glass back home. I passed by Trang's house and hesitated.

Trang was my only friend in the Muggle world, though she didn't know that I was a witch. She was only home for the summers because she spent her school years in America. She also knew I was in seriously deep trouble so we hadn't hung out this summer. I wondered if dad would let me hang out with her on my birthday. He probably would. I'd never gone a birthday without her since I was three.

I walked past the lovely house. It wouldn't bode well if I happened to talk to her and dad found out. I was supposed to be just walking.

Suddenly, a large black dog crossed my path and I froze, staring at it. I thought for the most peculiar second, that I recognize it. A distant memory, perhaps? Yes, I could hear in my ears the word 'puppy'.

The dog had frozen as well as I stared at it, gauging me with its large yellow eyes. It wasn't the cutest dog I'd ever seen. It's fur was matted and shaggy and it had a long tail. But I knew that dog, I just knew it.

I took a step towards it and then on instinct, I got on my knees and held out my hand. The dog trotted over slowly and sniffed my hand and then licked my cheek.

"P-puppy?" I asked in a shaky whisper, my heart thudding in my chest. It couldn't. . .

The dog whined, shaking it's tail.

"I- I remember you." I whispered, my voice trembling with either fright or happiness, I wasn't entirely sure. "Sirius?"

The dog nodded its head and I laughed. "I'm so glad you're safe!"

The dog cocked its head to its side.

"I know your innocent." I whispered. "I just know it."

"ELIZABETH!" I jumped and so did the dog, taking off back the way it had come.

"Dad!" I said, pretending to be delighted. "Did you see that dog? It just-"

"In the house!" Dad said angrily and tensely. I noticed his hand was clenched in his pocket over his wand.

I gave him a shocked look, I didn't even have to fake it. "Dad? What's wrong? It was just a dog!"

Dad looked angry, but the anger was webbing. "Did you foresee that dog before you came out here?"

"What! No?" I asked, still confused. I knew I had to act like I didn't know that was Sirius. "It's just a stray dad! It's not like it bit me or anything!" I said angrily, glaring at him. "Why are you-"

"In the house. Now." Dad stressed the last word and I ran back to the house, a bit hurt and a bit worried. What was going to happen to Sirius now? I just had to hope he'd run far enough away. Of all the nights I had to demand to go out!

I decided to act normally, though I was fuming mad, and went upstairs and looked through my books to find something to read. I grabbed my newest book- The Giver by Louis Lowery- and went back downstairs and settled on the couch.

Dad wasn't home for another twenty minutes, by which point I was already on chapter five and completely immersed in the book. I didn't even realize dad was home until he picked the book out of my hands.

"Elizabeth!"

I jerked. "Yeah! What?" I snapped, not angry, but scared. He'd given me a heart attack.

"Didn't mean to scare you." Dad apologized, handing the book back.

"Oh, it's fine." I said, flipping the book upside down so that it would hold my place. "What was that all about with the dog?"

Dad hesitated and I thought for a split second he was about to tell the truth and then he said, "Nothing, it doesn't matter."

"It doesn't matter? What do you mean it doesn't matter! You flipped out over a stray dog!" I asked, getting up from the couch as he moved into the kitchen. I bit the inside of my cheek. What did it matter? I was a twelve year old girl. If dad didn't want to tell me, it was to protect me. . . or some bullshit like that. I sat back down and picked the book back up, glaring angrily at the pages as though they'd offended me.

Dad sighed, coming back into the living room. "You're ungrounded."

I looked up from the book, skeptically. "Really?"

"Yes, really." Dad said. He seemed preoccupied. He had picked up a newspaper, re-reading words on the front cover over and over again. What had happened? Well besides the fact that Sirius was somehow here even as he was supposed to be in Azkaban.

I put the book down and said, mostly as a test, "I'm going to Trang's house then."

"Okay." He said, looking out the window. "Just there and back."

I wondered, as I hurried out of the house, if I might see the dog again. Obviously, I couldn't search the area in case dad came around, but I could certainly look for him.

However, though I kept my eyes peeled the entire time to Trang's house, I did not see any dogs- period.

I was disappointed, but this feeling vanished as Trang opened the door and gave me a proper hug. "Welcome back." Trang said, opening the door to let me in.

"Thanks." I said and flashed her a grin. Everything was going to be fine.

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𝕴 𝖜𝖊𝖓𝖙 𝖙𝖔 Diagon alley by myself because I needed to find a proper present for Harry's birthday. Our Aunt and Uncle never gave him anything and I felt that a decent present was in order. The only problem was- I didn't know what to get him.

I knew Hermione would be getting him a broomkit, Hagrid would be getting him a biting book, and Ron would be getting him a sneak o' scope so I knew what not to get him at least. I also knew not to get him a book unless it was about Quidditch but I wandered into Flourish and Blotts anyways.

There were multiple books about Quidditch that Harry had never read yet, and I bought two of them. Then, I found a book on magical creatures and bought that for myself. I left the shop quickly before I bought anymore. I also decided to get him a box of sugar quills. These lasted longest of the Magical candy and thought they would be decent as a birthday present. I decided to go with the Cherry flavored ones that looked a bit like phoenix quills.

After my shopping was done, I took the floo network back to my house. Dad didn't look up as I entered the living room. He was pored over a dark arts book again, writing small notes on a piece of parchment. Ever since Dumbledore had approached him with the job offer, he'd been constantly planning lessons all summer. It'd be weird, having dad as my Professor, and I'd love him there of course. . .I just hoped nothing happened this year like my first two years. It might be harder to plan and sneak around and save the day with Dad watching over my shoulder.

I went upstairs and did the presents up in brown paper and string. Then, I waited for Sadie to wake up.

Sadie was my Spotted Wood Owl. I'd bought her before my first year at Hogwarts in Diagon Alley. She was gorgeous.

I also had a rabbit named Sushi. Dad had given him to me for Christmas in my first year. Suddenly, as though he knew I was thinking about him, I heard little paws scrabbling on wood outside my door. I opened the door and there was Sushi. He'd climbed the carpeted steps and had scratched at the door, trying to get in.

Now that the door had been opened, he hopped inside and started sniffing things. I sighed but smiled. He wasn't supposed to be up here, but he always did what he wanted and always got away with it too. Even dad couldn't be firm with him, Sushi was just to cute.

I got on my hands and knees and started to pet his head and along his back as he sniffed the corner of my bookcase.

"Hi baby." I cooed. I always spoke in a sing-songy voice when talking to him. "What are you doing?"

Sadie hooted in her cage and landed next to Sushi, making him jump and run in a circle around me and then peek his little head out from behind a box. I tsked at Sadie. "You're not supposed to eat him, you know."

She hooted, looking up at me with her great big yellow eyes. She seemed pleased with herself. Sushi started to creep out from behind the box, approaching Sadie slowly. Then, once he was near her, he sniffed her feathers and then got on his hind legs so he was the same height as her. He sniffed her head feathers.

I waited, tense. Would Sadie try to snap at him? I certainly hoped not- I really wanted them to get along.

Then, Sushi reached out and put a paw on her beak and then lowered himself back down onto four paws and scampered off. I heard his paws make soft thumps on the carpeted stairs as he made his way back downstairs.

Sadie hooted. I sighed with relief. "I hope you two get along. I love you both so much."

Sadie hooted again and flapped her wings, flying up to my shoulder. I petted her head feathers automatically and smiled down at her. I kissed the top of her head.

"I do have something to ask of you." I said and pointed to the package on my bed. "You don't have to take it now, though I do want to know if it's to heavy for you."

Sadie flew over and grabbed the string in her talons and pulled it upwards and then set it back down.

"It's for Harry's birthday." I explained. I held out both arms and said, lifting my left arm. "Fly to this arm if it's too heavy and fly to the other arm if you can manage it."

She flew to my right arm and nibbled my ear.

I laughed, lowering my arms. "Alright then. His birthday is tomorrow. You can take it whenever you want though, okay?"

Sadie hooted in agreement.

"Elizabeth!" Dad called from downstairs. "Dinners ready."

"Coming!" I shouted back. Sadie flew from my arm to the cage and I raced out of the bedroom and down the stairs to the dining room.

After dinner, I found that Sadie and the package were gone. Sushi was flopped underneath my bed, sleeping.

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𝕴 𝖜𝖔𝖐𝖊 𝖚𝖕 the next morning and laid in bed for a moment before realizing that it was my birthday- I was officially thirteen!

I rolled out of bed and made my bed up and got dressed as quickly as possible. Then I made my way down the stairs.

Dad was already up. He'd made perfect crumpets and had set out syrup, jam, and butter on the table. There was milk, tea, honey, sugar, bacon, and fruit on the table as well.

I was quite delighted with the entire set up, hugging dad tightly and kissed his cheek. "Thank you so much!"

"You're welcome." Dad said, sitting down at the head of the table and immersing himself in another book.

There were presents on the table, but I didn't open them right away until after we'd eaten breakfast.

"The one on top is from your grandfather." Dad called from the kitchen.

I decided to open that one first and found that it was a small oak box with detailed engravings on the outside. I figured that it was for jewelry. On the inside was a blue velvet strip that ran around the base and covered the bottom of the box.

I set that aside and pulled over the next gift which was from dad. It seemed soft and squishy and I opened it curiously. It was a pink backpack. It was old too, and there was something curiously familiar about the backpack. I opened it up in case there was something inside but there wasn't anything and I zipped it closed again.

"Hey dad!" I called for he was still in the kitchen, boiling more water for tea.

"Yeah!" he called back, coming back into the room.

I held up the backpack and looked at him, gauging his reaction. "Is this the backpack. . ." I drifted off.

He nodded, taking a sip of his newly brewed tea. "Yes, I thought you might like to have it."

"Thank you." I said softly, laying the bag down on the table. It was like a present from my parents and Lupin all at the same time.

There was a second present from dad which turned out to be books. Yay! Nightmares and Dreamscapes, Dead Man Walking, and Dealing with Dragons.

There was a present from Ron which also came with a letter which read:

Elizabeth, I'm sure you've foreseen this gift. If not though, It's a book on Ancient Egyptian Magical History or whatever. I'm sure it'll go right up your alley. Anyways, Bill's taken us around the tombs here in Egypt, which are fascinating. There's loads of curses on some of these tombs. Mum didn't let Ginny go into some of the tombs though. Mostly because of the skeletons and stuff. Apparently there's these Muggles called 'grave-robbers' and they loot tombs for money but the curses make them grow an extra head and stuff like that. I'm sure it's all in the book. Dad's gonna buy me a new wand with the left-over money- that's a lucky break. We'll be back about a week before term starts and we'll be going up to London to get our school supplies. Any chance of meeting you there? Oh, and Percy's Head Boy. Fred and George are disappointed. Ron

I set the letter aside, smiling a bit. So Percy was head boy, huh? Suppose I should've seen that one coming. I opened up the book which was huge and I was surprised that his owl could've delivered this. Surely Errol collapsed on the way here? I shrugged and picked up the next letter which was from Hermione.

Elizabeth, Sadie showed up some weeks ago with a letter from you and I do apologize for not having written back immediately. I'm on holiday in France at the moment and I've been quite busy! Nevertheless, I did tell Sadie I would have a letter and present for your birthday on July 23 and so she flew back on that date! I was a bit surprised, but your owl is quite smart. Anyways, France has been wonderful! I've learned so much about witchcraft that I redid my entire History of Magic essay! I think it's a bit long- two feet longer than asked- but I know you put in nearly as much work as I do so yours is probably somewhere close to mine. Ron wrote to me- I'm so happy his family won the money. He told me he'd be in Diagon Alley a week before term. Will you be there? Enjoy your birthday! Love from, Hermione

I opened her present which was big and a bit clunky. Upon opening it, I saw it was a broomkit, identical to the one she'd gotten Harry. A wide grin spread across my face. This was perfect!

As expected, there was nothing from Harry. However, there was a letter and present from Hagrid. I opened the letter first, smiling.

Dear Elizabeth, Happy Birthday! You were right, of course. Dumbledore made me Care of Magical Creatures Professor. You'll find this book useful for next year. See you soon All the best, Hagrid

I grinned, setting aside the letter. Last year when everyone found out about my power (it's more of an ability but I like the idea of 'power' since it makes me feel like a superhero like Superman or Batman) I told Hagrid that Dumbledore would make him Care of Magical Creatures Professor. He hadn't believe me, perhaps not wanting to get his hopes up. Now, I was proven right.

There was also, not entirely expected, another carved statuette. It was a Centaur, though it didn't seemed to be modeled after any specific one that I'd met in the forest. This was the third statuette that he'd given me and I was very happy with it, though surprised as he usually only gave me them for Christmas.

I picked up the clumsily wrapped package and untied it. As I pulled the wrapping paper off, I saw the title of the book- The Monster Book of Monsters- and then dropped it as it started to move. It crawled along the floor, perhaps a bit like a crab, moving it's book covers up and down. Sushi took off down the corridor of the kitchen and I quickly jumped from my seat and grabbed the book, rubbing my finger down my spine.

The book quickly relaxed in my hands and now, I was able to read it. I set it down carefully on the table. Would it stay like that for the rest of the year? Or would it start up its activity again and I'd have to belt it in between reading it?

I shrugged and decided not to belt it, just so I could see what was going to happen. There was another present, which I also hadn't expected. Who else was there? Grandfather, dad, Ron, Hermione, and Hagrid.

I picked up the small box with the small note attached. I flipped up the note first.

Thought of you when I saw this, Happy Birthday Liz Love Fred

Curious, I opened the small box. Inside was something so minuscule, I didn't think it was in the correct size.

"Hey dad!" I called.

"Yeah?"

"Can you come here for a moment?"

I heard footsteps and he was in the room and I held the box out to him. "Can you enlarge this for me, please?"

Dad took his wand out and tapped the box and it grew to about the size of a shoebox. "There you go."

"Thanks." I set the now heavy box down on the table and pulled out the painting in the box.

"That's an unusual gift." Dad remarked, looking over my shoulder.

I didn't comment, looking at how beautiful it was. The frame was cherry wood and I turned it over to see if there was a price tag. I worried about how much Fred had spent on it. There was a sidewalk, the type commonly seen in Britain. There was an empty park bench on the side with dirt and grass on either side of the walk. There were many trees and between the trees were light poles. Each lightpole had two spherical lamps attached to them. The trees leaves glowed orange and red and green and blue hanging above. Near the very end of the walk was the silhouette of two people, one man and a woman, both standing under a black, also silhouetted, umbrella. The walk glistened with rainwater.

I set it aside. I wasn't sure how I felt about this gift. Nervous- definitely. I didn't want Fred to have spent so much money on it. Sad- because I wasn't sure about my feelings for Fred. Sometimes I loved him and sometimes I thought of him as a brother. Happy- because it was such a lovely gift. And embarrassed because Dad didn't know that Fred and I were a. . .well what were we?

Then, I picked up my Hogwarts letter, feeling very excited. It was much thicker than I had remembered. I skipped the intro letter which had the info of where to be on what day to get to Hogwarts. I picked up the letter with my shopping list on it.

Year Three Spell books: The Standard Book of Spells, Grade 3 by Miranda Goshawk Unfogging the Future by Cassandra Vablatsky Intermediate Transfiguration by Emeric Switch The Monster book of Monsters by Donald Lemke Numerology and Grammatica by Lukas Karuzos Home Life and Social Habits of British Muggles by Wilhelm Wigworthy Spellman's Syllabary by Rosana Spellman The Essential Defense Against the Dark Arts by Arsenius Jigger Magical Theory by Adalbert Waffling

I let out a deep breath. That was a lot of books. Of course, I was taking a lot of classes as well. There were the seven classes that were required until fifth year which consisted of: Astronomy, Charms, Defense Against the Dark Arts, Herbology, History of Magic, Potions, and Transfiguration. If I had my way, I would've dropped Astronomy a long time ago. Like after my first class long ago.

But once students became third years, they could choose some extra classes which consisted of: Alchemy, Arithmancy, Care of Magical Creatures, Divination, Muggle Studies, Magical Theory, and the Study of Ancient Runes. I had signed up for every class, except Alchemy because I knew fully well that it correlated with Astronomy.

"Oh yeah." Dad said, going into the living room and coming back with The Essential Defense Against the Dark Arts by Arsenius Jigger. "That's your copy. I had to get them at Flourish and Blotts and figured I'd get yours when I got my teaching one."

"Great! Thanks!" I said, putting the textbook with the other books I'd gotten for my birthday.

There was a knock at the door- signaling that Trang was here. I grabbed The Monster Book of Monsters, Ron's book, and Hermione's broomkit, and raced up the stairs to throw them on the bed before Trang saw them.

Dad went to answer the door. I heard him greet Trang happily. I stared at the Monster Book of Monsters uneasily. Did I bind it? Or was it loyal to me now?

I decided to leave it on my bed, untouched.

Glancing around, I saw that both Sadie and Hedwig were sitting on my window ledge. Hedwig eyed the book on my bed.

"Hello." I said happily, grabbing my owl treats from inside my drawer. I offered a handful out to each of them and they ate them up. "What are you doing here Hedwig?"

Hedwig held out her leg and I saw a note that told me that Hedwig had to go stay with Ron. "Ah." I said. "So his aunt came."

Hedwig then held out her leg again and I read a bit closer. "Oh! You can also stay with me! That's wonderful!" I said happily. "I'm afraid Sadie's cage is a bit small but when I get back, I can rig something up if you'd like."

Hedwig hooted.

"Elizabeth!" Dad called down the stairs, "We're waiting for you!"

"Coming!" I shouted. I rushed about the room, grabbing my purse and making sure I had money and at least one book though I didn't think I'd need it. "Bye guys! I'll be back soon." I said to the owls and dashed down the stairs, closing the bedroom door behind me.

I quickly made sure Sushi was in his cage, and then rushed out the door where Dad was waiting to take Trang and I to the British Aquarium. We were leaving so early because it was going to take us a bit to get there.

If it had been just dad and me, we would've used the floo network to a magical place nearby and walked the rest of the distance to the Aquarium. Or maybe even side-along apparition. However, because Trang was with us, we had to take Muggle transportation like the subway. We didn't have a car.

I hoped Sadie taught Hedwig not to eat Sushi.

.💙💙💙.

𝕴 𝖈𝖔𝖑𝖑𝖆𝖕𝖘𝖊𝖉 𝖔𝖓𝖙𝖔 my bed without eating dinner. I was so exhausted that I fell asleep right away. I had lovely dreams about turtles and fish and whales and seahorses and dolphins and a lone shark way off in the distance. This dream slowly turned to a woman behind blown up to the size of a balloon and floating out of a house and into the sky.

I woke up, realizing that it had been a vision, not a dream.

Harry was going to blow up his Aunt.

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khodorkovskaya · 11 months

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03.07.23

two things today! well actually three, the third one being that i feel like a bad friend to nik. more specifically i feel bad about being a bad friend to nik. but that's not very interesting. so here are the two things i wanted to talk about today:

getting cockedblocked by dinosaur stickers

i had a dream about my groomer and i thought about what happened again and it's so funny and absurd so i wanted to tell you about him.

1. so i went to the stationery store today cos i needed to get envelopes and there was this hot guy in the queue. so i was like heuheuheuh. and he started talking to me! and i was like oh my god, is this actually happening? like im being approached by a hot person for the first time in my life and not some a weirdo.

oh also, side note, i couldn't stop myself from buying holographic dinosaur stickers too. like. holographic dinosaur stickers!!!

so anyway this guy starts talking to me and he tells me he's from sweden and his travelling around europe. and he's going to milan by train tomorrow and since there's no wifi, he decided to buy a little notebook to pass the time. and i was like ooo what are you gonna write in the notebook? and he was like poetry. and i was like thinking to myself like oh my god. a hot guy who's also a sensitive soul. wow.

and he asks me what im buying and so i show him the holographic dinosaur stickers like "yeah i love dinosaurs".

and then he goes to pay for his notebook and just... leaves.

without saying bye to me. nothing.

like was it the dinosaur stickers that turned him off?????

like come on!

so i stood there with my stickers like uhhhhhhh

so yeah, that was very funny.

if anyone catches a swedish looking guy called theodore in milan tmr, lmk! i have questions!!!

2. so i had a very sort of disturbing dream today. in the dream the guy who groomed me when i was 17 reached out to me like "hey whats up". and in my dream i was like oooooo im looking for a lover, right? how about we hook up? so i sent him a message like "heyyy" but then i remembered that he was into spanking so i was like ew no actually never mind. and then i woke up and felt sick.

and i thought about it today bc as silly as it sounds i still have this fear that one day i'll bump into him on the street. like we went on a date to this restaurant in the old town once and every time i pass by that restaurant im like shit what if he's there! which is ridiculous like he doesn't live there. and plus he's from a different city, so there really isn't a chance. and it's been many years but i sometimes still imagine scenarios of like accidentally meeting him and it sends shivers down my spine.

the last time he messaged me was when i was already with B. i think i even documented it on here cos receiving that message shook me to the core. i was like fuckkkk. i remember he invited me to his flat in lausanne or something. and i was like 😬😬😬

but yeah i was thinking about him today and how weird of a person he was. so i was 17 and he was like 50+. i told him that i was 18 but still like why would a 50 yr old pursue an 18 yr old. like why did he become this way? what was going on in his head? like

i remember when we were on our way to germany (yep, i went to literal germany with this man) he said, in all seriousness, that women mature faster than men and at 18 a girl already has everything figured out. like ??? i look at photos of myself at that age and i look like a child in makeup like those kids in toddlers&tiaras. and i remember him telling me that i had the perfect body and like yeahhhhh i had the body of a child but with breasts like what the fuck.

(omg so i wanted to find a pic of him to show you guys like his vibe. so i went on his facebook profile and he has a pic of him when he was younger and he looks exactly like nik...... this is so creepy. cos like me and my london bestie used to joke about how nik is gonna grow up to be this like weird 50 yr old who only hangs out with 25 year olds. and wow. okay.)

but anyway, to give you an idea of what the guy was like, so first of all he's from podgorica. and his last name is kočan. like as in cabbagehead. 💀💀💀

and he's this like typical old guy who goes clubbing type. like skinny jeans + some weird thin scarf + thick framed rectangular glasses. he has this like purposefully négligé beard and grey hair that's shaved on the sides. he has a basic tattoo on his shoulder that he got when he was younger and now regrets. and uhh yeah.

now that i've looked thru his facebook photos, he often appears in the bojack horseman outfit lol. like skinny jeans + jumper + blazer to the club combo.

he has a lot of friends. every photo he posts has so many comments like "love you [name]", "have a great time", "miss you", "let's hang out", etc. he's very social and people seem to love him.

and used to do ket a lot, tried to get me to do it too. and it's weird cos i remember when he'd kiss me he tasted like cinnamon. so now i have this weird like association. like ive never tried ket but whenever people mention it im like "oh, the cinnamon tasting drug". ive always assumed it tasted like cinnamon. even tho apparently it tasted like piss..? anyway.

he's a dentist of some sort...? and i don't remember whether he owns the club yacht or he's a shareholder or if he's just friends with the people who run it. but basically there's like this cruise on a yacht with techno music.

he has a daughter who's like 10 years older than me.

yeah. anyway. this is weird. like i wonder what he was thinking when he was pursing me. and he wanted to make out and touch me allllll the time. like a man in his 50s... with a presumed 18 year old... likeeeee. i just want to take a peek inside his head, you know? like it's so weird. does he realise how fucked up he is? what makes a person become this way?

wow okay i scrolled to the bottom of his facebook profile and his younger pictures look so much like my friend nik it's creepy af.

oh i almost forgot! he has a tiny penis! it was so small that the condom kept falling off. it was hilarious.

so um yeah! were you groomed as a minor? lemme know in the comments bellow! 😃😃😃😃😃😃

#july

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