Wizard!Techno x reader
Hello pet.
Warnings: none…yet ;) we’re just getting started. Set in the 1978.
You sigh placing your last thick sweater into your trunk before slamming it shut, there may have been too many in there but it always got so cold in the winter. You couldn’t shake the feeling of sadness that had creeped up on you a week ago. The realisation that this was your last year at Hogwarts, your last year with your friends, your last year chance.
You stuff your wand in your back pocket, a smile flitting across your face at the memory of when you first got it. Ollivander’s, 1968, your eighth birthday, and what you wanted most in the world was to get your very own wand.
You walked into that shop empty handed and left it with a beaming smile on your face, as well as a wand in your hands. Rowan wood infused with dragon heartstring. It was the best for complicated spells. Your eight year old self was more happy than ever to hear that from the old man’s lips.
You pulled your trunk behind your giving your room one last look before wrapping your red and yellow scarf around your neck and leaving it.
“Are you ready?” Your mother asked with a raised eyebrow, her eyes raking over your black cloak studying it for any creases. You notice and roll your eyes.
“My mother the perfectionist.” She huffs at your comment but can’t stop the smile on her face emerging.
“Come on or you’ll be late.” Your sister bellows from the car outside, the engine already running as she glances at her watch for the tenth time that minute. You give your parents last hugs and a wave from the car window as it drives away.
Your sister natters in your ear about your upcoming time at school but you’re barely listening, excitement putting a deafening ring in your hears. The same excitement you feel when you see the train, walking under a squeaking sign that reads: platform 9 3/4.
A few minutes later your sister is gone and you’re busy scanning the compartments looking for any familiar faces but none so far had come into view, a distraction however had planted itself in your way by a hit to your shoulder.
“Oh sorry.” A boy with messy black hair you knew as Regulus Black mutters blinking up at you, suddenly his cheeks flush pink as he looks into your eyes.
“Don’t worry about it Reg.” you smile softly at the boy who had just entered his fifth year at Hogwarts. The blush in his cheeks seemed to darkened at the nickname, you ruffled his hair and continued to scout out your friends.
Then you heard it, James’ laugh so fucking nerdy and loud it made a grin of your own grow. Remus not far behind telling him to shut up, this is what you were waiting for. Time with your friends, that’s what this year was all going to be about.
The thought invaded your senses and had you feeling light and happy. That feeling amplified tenfold when you heard his voice, it creeped up your body and had butterflies erupting in your stomach.
“Hello pet.”
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