Harry Potter- Average Wizard

I have been trying to lift these books for the past 4 hours.

Well, I did have some breaks.

I wasted most of the morning, and it's going into the day.

Looking at the time of the day, I prepare to go see Hermione.

My mom convinced me to go despite my protesting.

"Noah, it's time to go."

Hearing my aunt yell at me, I quickly switch out of my morning clothes. I fit myself into some sweatpants and a blue shirt.

Walking down the steps... slowly, to say the least. When I get to the steps, I smile at my aunt then we leave.

30 minutes later...

"Let's read this!"

"Alright, alright." Currently, I am being dragged around by my best friend.

"Noah-" Looking at her with pleading eyes, I quickly rejected her even before she finished her sentence.

"My fault carry, on please.."

Quickly regaining her momentum, she forces him to read a book.

After 10 minutes of pure agony, "Hermione, we should do something bloody fun?"

"Like what?"

"Well... we can do what I always wanted to do."

Sighing to herself, she gives up, "Alright."

After putting up the book, Noah takes her hand and silently sneaks past their parents.

"Now we passed them..."

"Hermione, do you believe in the supernatural?"

"Uhh... no?"

"You're going to now."

Forcing her into a hug, they start to levitate off the ground.

Smiling at her, he brings her back to the ground.

"You believe in the supernatural now?"

Only nodding her head, he brings her back into the house.

"Noah, Hermione." Walking into the house, they are automatically called by their parents.

"Yes!" yelling back at them. Noah finds where they are.

"I feel like we should all go out for the rest of the day." listening to his mom's suggestions, he simply nods.

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Grabbing her wand. She sneaks into an abandoned house, "how much further away until his 11th birthday." she whispers to an old woman. As she says this, the woman slowly opens her eyes.

Staring at the young woman who just broke into her home, she merely tells the young woman one more year.

"How far until the one who cannot be named comes back?"

"You're overstepping your boundaries, but I'll indulge you... the one who must not be named never; died rather he cannot die. Not currently, to say the least."

"One more thing..." thinking about the question she's going to ask, the young woman merely smiles. "Why do the Caster family, a family full of wizards and prophecies, have nearly half of their other family muggles."

"It was a curse the Caster family had upon themselves for the knowledge of the future they've sought... I've cursed them, as I am cursed with the knowledge of the future myself."

"Who cursed you?" Asking her last question- what she thought was her last question before she woke up in her room alone.

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After serval hours of going around the town with his family and Hermione's family, he gets home.

Flopping down on his bed, he falls into a deep slumber.

Shaking the young boy's body. The aunt and uncle peacefully wake him up.

"We know this is sudden" talking to the confused child, the aunt merely pats his head.

"Alright, we have something to show you. This normally should wait another year. But your training should start now."

Still confused, Noah merely nods his head.

Just as Noah nods, his uncle pulls out something from his coat.

Pulling out the stick-looking object. Noah realized it was the object, the object that killed his mother.

Maintaining silence Noah looks as his uncle performs serval acts with the stick in his hand.

After finishing up the tricks with the stick, his uncle explains that the thing he is holding is called a Wand. He also explains that wizards and other beings beyond his wildest beliefs exist.

After explaining more of the world, his uncle and aunty left him to think to himself.