Astrid Orla Clearwater, Wizarding royalty and well known all over the world. You grew up listening to stories about the potters as they were your parents best friends. What happens when you find your best friend from when you were newborns, separate...
November 2nd 1995 Song: this house is a circus by the Artic Monkeys Mrs. magic by strawberry guy Late night talking by Harry styles After the storm by kali uchis Bad reputation by Joan jett Supermassive black hole by muse
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November 1st 1995 10 pm 📍The kitchens
"Shhh" Katie put a finger on her lips, looking back at the group of Gryffindors huddled behind a skinny pillar
She craned her neck, looking side to side before gently stepping away from the shadows and into the open ground where anyone could see her. Like a muggle cross guard she kept her arm up, her hand flat, stopping the others from following after her.
Katie waited a few moments, closing her eyes to hear sounds better and feeling the breeze hit the back of her neck before she re opened them and with a grin, waved the others over, lining up behind them once they had moved in a single file line down the stairs.
Astrid tickled the pear and held the door open for the others, watching them scurry in quickly, giving the open space one last glance before closing the door behind her.
"Well" George grinned "successful yet again" cracking his knuckles, clearly pleased
"Say that once we get back safely" Angelina pushed herself up onto the table, crossing her ankles and placing her hands in her lap as she watched her team relax into the warm air of the kitchens
"Imagine if sitting on these transported you to the great hall tables" Astrid giggled, placing a large container of chocolate ice cream onto the table by Angelina
"We still need a trick" Harry threw a bunch of bananas to Astrid next who rolled her eyes at him and put them down gently
"A trick?" Ron asked "what for"
"That little brother" Fred squeezed Ron's shoulders "you will find out very soon"
"Still hard" Astrid slammed the ice cream scooper into the dessert over and over again before giving up and sliding it to sit close to the fire place "guess we'll just wait it out"
"Go get bowls Harry and Fred grab the sprinkles" Angelina instructed, leaning back
"Why do we have to do all the work?" Fred complained, doing as told
"Because I'm the captain" Angelina flashed a smile at him
"So what is this tradition?" Ron asked
Astrid laughed lightly, checking in on the ice cream to make sure the plastic container wouldn't melt from the open fire.
"Not really a tradition, more like a cheat day I guess" Harry shrugged "we sneak out once everyone's asleep and have a team sundae where we just bond as a team, this also means eating clean for the rest of the game season"
