I felt someone’s arms holding me and heard frantic
voices. I couldn’t see much. Most of my vision, except a small circle in the
middle, was dark. What I could see was extremely fuzzy, but it appeared to be
one of the back rooms of the twins’ shop.
“Carrie, are you OK?” came one of the twin’s voices, but
it was muffled, sounding like my ear was pressed to his chest. But I couldn’t
will my mouth to answer him. My head throbbed and I had no idea what was
happening.
“What happened? Is she OK?” came a new voice. It was
Harry, sounding more frantic than I’d ever heard him before.
“I dunno. Can’t tell if she’s conscious,” the twin
holding me said. I felt myself being laid on the ground, my head propped up on
something, possibly someone’s leg, and someone’s hand stroking my hair.
“Carrie? Are you alright?” Harry said. I tried to speak
but had to settle for a groan. My vision began to improve, and I looked up to
see Harry looking at me, obviously worried. When our eyes met, he smiled. I
tried to sit up, but couldn’t.
“What happened?” Hermione’s voice appeared suddenly.
“Is she OK?” Ron demanded. I tried to nod.
“I think she’s OK. She’s conscious,” Harry replied.
“I guess she hit her head,” a twin said. She must’ve spun
or something, but she practically fell out of the fireplace. Lucky Fred was
there to catch her.”
“Carrie?” Harry said softly.
“Mhmm?” I muttered.
“Are you going to be OK?” his fingers running through my
hair were already helping my headache. I nodded. “Do you want to try to sit
up?” he asked. I nodded again, and he helped me sit up. Within a few seconds,
Fred had handed me a piece of chocolate and a cup of water.
“It’s alright, I haven’t done anything to it,” he said
when I eyed it suspiciously, “honestly, I wouldn’t do that to you!” I took some
small bites of the chocolate.
“Thanks,” I said with a smile. Fred nodded.
“So what happened?” Hermione asked.
“I dunno,” I replied before taking another bite of
chocolate. “I blacked out. Definitely got spun around. My head hurts too.”
“Do you feel well enough to stand and shop with us?”
Hermione asked.
“I think I’d better sit for a bit longer. I’m rather
dizzy still. You can go on without me. I can catch up,” I answered. No one
seemed to be leaving.
“Go on, I’ll stay with her,” Harry said to the others. Ron,
Fred, George, and Ginny started walking out, but Hermione stayed put, her
forehead wrinkled with worry.
“I’ll be fine. We’ll catch up,” I said to her. Finally, she followed the others out.
Harry turned to me with a smirk on his face. “You’re
quite possibly the most accident prone person I’ve ever met. Two accidents
already this morning.”
“You forget that the first one was your fault,” I
responded, attempting to glare at him but failing.
“True, but admit it, you’re an accident magnet,” Harry
chuckled. I shrugged in pseudo-agreement, while in actuality my mind was
drifting back to the conversation we’d been having in the field.
“Harry.” I said, my voice a lot quieter than I intended
to be. Harry’s smirk left his face, sensing something was wrong.
“What?” He asked.
“I know you don’t want to talk about it, but whatever it
was that you’re dealing with… I can only assume that you don’t want to tell me
because you think I’d worry, which makes me worry even more. Whatever it is,
you’re being careful, right?” I said. For a few seconds, he just looked at me,
seemingly trying to figure out the best way to answer me.
“You don’t need to be worried about me. I’m not doing
anything dangerous. Some confusing things have happened, and I’m trying to
figure out what they mean before I talk about it to anyone,” Harry said. His
words were slow and deliberate again, trying to avoid telling me extra
information.
“Good,” I said, relieved that he wasn’t putting himself
in danger yet again. “Because I’m not sure what I’d do without my best friend.”
“Well I’m not going anywhere, so you don’t need to worry
about that,” he said, the smile returning to his face.
“And if you need to talk, I’m always here,” I said
“You’d better be,” He replied with a smirk.
I rolled my eyes. “I think I’m feeling well enough to go
shop now,” I said. We both stood up and walked toward the main shop.
“Where do you want to go first?” Harry asked as we made
our way through the joke shop.
“I should probably go to Gringotts. I don’t think I have
enough money with me to pay for everything,” I replied.
“Gringotts it is!” Harry said a bit too enthusiastically
as we rounded the corner toward the bank.
Surprisingly, it took less time than usual to get money
out, and not long after, Harry and I were back in the middle of Diagon Alley,
deciding where to go.
“I guess they went to Flourish and Blotts? Should we
start there?” I asked.
“I have a better idea,” Harry said, a mischievous look in
his eyes.
“I’m not quite so sure about that,” I replied, with no
inkling of an idea of what he was thinking of doing.
“Trust me,” he said with a smirk, starting down the
alley. I followed him as he passed every single shop, wondering where on earth
he was going. Finally, we reached the courtyard with the entrance into the
Leaky Cauldron.
“Do you even know how to get through from this side?” I
asked, skeptical of whatever idea was brewing inside his head.
“Well, I figure that if you have to tap the bricks
counter-clockwise to get in, you tap them clockwise to get back,” he replied as
he began to tap bricks. Sure enough, the wall opened up right away and we
entered the back of the Leaky Cauldron. I followed him through to the main room
of the pub.
“Harry, what are we doing here? You’re not hungry, are
you?” I asked, completely confused.
He grinned. “Nope, we’re just passing through,” he
replied. Finally it clicked.
“We’re going into muggle London? Why?” I asked.
“Everyone needs to experience the muggle world at some
point. It’s a fascinating place, really,” he said as he waved hello to Tom
behind the bar.
“I’ll probably hate it, but it sounds exciting,” I said.
“Good, because we’re going whether you like it or not,”
he said, and with that he turned and walked toward the front door. I followed
him out, both curious and skeptical about what was to come.
The Leaky Cauldron opened onto a long alleyway. Harry
went left and I followed close behind. “So where exactly do you plan on
dragging me?” I asked.
“I dunno. Whatever we come across that will absolutely
confuse you,” he grinned.
“I already regret this,” I replied.
“No turning back now. You’ve committed,” He said.
“I could totally turn around now if I wanted to,” I
retorted.
“But you won’t, because you’re too curious.” I frowned,
knowing he was right, causing him to chuckle.
When we reached the end of the alley, I saw that it
intersected with a fairly large road full of shops. Harry looked both ways and
once again, turned left. The sidewalk was fairly crowded with people, so I
grabbed ahold of his wrist so I didn’t lose him in the sea of muggles. We
passed by all sorts of shops that didn’t make much sense to me. One store was
called “The Disney Store.” I couldn’t even guess what might be sold in there.
After a fairly short walk, I was pulled through the door
of a shop called Bright’s Electronics. I looked all around, baffled by dozens
of unfamiliar items. There were signs hanging from the ceiling, seemingly
labelling the areas of the store. The area to our immediate left was called “cellular
phones,” while to our right, the sign was labelled “computers.” Behind that was
the music section, which I assumed must mean the same thing as in the wizard
world. To its left, the sign read “video games,” which left me just slightly
confused. What were these special games? Then, in the back of the store, there
was a section labelled “appliances” and another labelled “televisions.”
“I’m surprised you haven’t started asking questions yet,”
Harry said.
“I’m taking everything in,” I replied. “I want to figure
at least something by myself.”
“Alright then, care to tell me what you think a
television is?” Harry asked. I thought about it for a second, hoping to avoid
sounding stupid.
“Well… I think my best guess would have to be that it’s
something that gives you telekinetic vision,” I replied. I’d barely said
anything before Harry started laughing, really belly laughing, louder than I’d
heard him laugh before. A couple muggles looked up at us with odd expressions
on their faces. I gave him a quick swat to the chest, half out of annoyance and
half from trying to blend into the muggles around us. He quickly stifled his
laughter.
“Sorry, Carrie,” he said between laughs, “It’s just that
if you knew what it actually was, you’d find that assessment absolutely
ridiculous.”
“Well then, why don’t you go ahead and show me what
exactly a television is?” I retorted, still quite annoyed at him.
“Fine, I will,” he said. I followed him to the back of
the store, where the televisions were. After looking at them, I wasn’t much
less confused than I had been already. They seemed to be large boxes with
moving pictures on the front. Sound was coming from somewhere, but I couldn’t
tell where.
“So, what exactly is the point of these televisions?” I
asked, still utterly baffled at its point. Harry went on to explain that there
were things called television shows and movies, which muggles would sit and
watch as entertainment. He explained it as a sort of visual book.
“How on earth is that remotely entertaining?” I asked. “You’re
just sitting there!”
“I dunno,” Harry replied with a shrug. “I never
understood it. The Dursleys loved it though. Dudley practically worshipped his
television.” I laughed at the thought of the Dursleys all just sitting down and
watching this moving picture for hours.
“Ready to learn about the rest of the things in this
store?” Harry asked.
“Sure, let’s do it,” I replied.
For the next half hour, Harry and I walked all over the
store, looking at all of the muggle electronics. Some of them seemed to
simplify tasks, such as the contraptions for washing and drying clothes. Other
things seemed a bit pointless, such as the video games and computers. I was
particularly interested by the music section. I love listening to music on the
wireless, but it would be nice to be able to choose what to listen to rather
than just what someone else chooses. The cellular phones also seemed to be very
useful. Harry wasn’t quite as knowledgeable about those, because apparently
they were rather new when he first went to Hogwarts, and he hadn’t seen them
much since then. But they seemed to be rather useful to be able to talk to
someone whenever I might want to.
We then decided that it was probably time to get back to
Diagon Alley, since everyone else would probably wonder where we had been for
so long. We pushed our way back through the crowded muggle London, down the
alleyway, and back through the Leaky Cauldron.
“Now, aren’t you glad I showed you that?” Harry asked as
we once again walked along Diagon Alley. I sighed, knowing I’d have to admit
defeat.
“Yes, alright? It was interesting to see a little glimpse
of the way muggles live,” I said.
“I knew you’d like it. You never pass up the opportunity
to learn something,” Harry replied.
“You make me sound like I’m Hermione or something,” I
said with a laugh. Harry gave a little chuckle.
“I meant that you’re insatiably curious. Hermione learns
so that she can know as much as possible. You learn because you want to answer
questions you’re curious about,” He said. I thought about that for a second,
surprised at the depth of his statement. Before I could comment, however, he
continued on. “So I guess we should actually get our things for school. Want to
start in Flourish and Blotts?”
“Sure,” I replied, once again excited to get ready for
Hogwarts. We walked into the shop and found Ron, Ginny, and the twins standing
around and talking, while Hermione perused the shelves beside them.
“Where have you two been? You couldn’t have been sitting
down this whole time?” George said when he saw us.
“No, we went to Gringotts and I showed Carrie a bit of
muggle London,” Harry replied.
“Muggle London?”
Hermione asked, turning around to join in the conversation.
“Yeah, he showed me an electronics store,” I told her.
Hermione gave a little frown, seemingly in disapproval.
“I’m not sure that’s necessarily a good idea. You could’ve
been discovered,” Hermione said.
“Oh, lighten up, Hermione!” Harry said. “We blended in
just fine. Although, Carrie did guess that a television was something that gave
you telekinetic vision.” Hermione immediately began to giggle.
“It is quite funny when you actually know what it is, but
just from the name, it does seem to make sense,” she said. Ron, Ginny, and the
twins simply stood there, looking at each other in confusion. Each of them
seemed just as confused as the others.
“Have you lot already gotten your books? We clearly still
need to buy everything,” I said.
“We’ve been done for ages,” Ron said. “We’ve just been
letting Hermione look while waiting for the two of you to show up.”
“And I already pulled all of the books for both of you,”
Hermione added, indicating two piles of books set upon the table near her.
“Great! You’re the best, Hermione,” I said. She gave me a
wide grin, and I picked up my stack and took it over to pay and Harry followed.
From Flourish and Blotts, we went to Madame Malkins for
the twins, who had apparently burned all of their Hogwarts robes, not expecting
to need them again. We then went to get other supplies for classes and then to
check out quidditch equipment.
To finish off our trip, we all sat down for ice cream. As
we sat there, eating and laughing, I realized that for the first time in what
seemed like forever, life was going to go back to something partially normal.
We would all be going back to classes, going to Hogsmeade, and just overall
enjoying our last year of school. And in that moment, I’d never been more
excited to return to Hogwarts. Couldn’t it be September 1st already?
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