As you open your eyes you realize your wish worked. You are in a train going to a magic school. And not only that you are about 11 years old again. At the train you meet some kid named Harry Potter, and a redhead kid, which for some reason you find cute. “Wait, i should know what happens, i have read the books, i have watched the movies” you whisper. But as you were soon to realize, your memory is failing you, the more you try to remember about who you used to be, the more you forget.
Soon you will be learning about potions, and spells, and that’s what you have always wanted. You have spent the whole summer reading books, you wanted to be the best wizard there has ever been, even if you were muggle born.
You might be trapped in this reality, but you don’t care anymore, your past life seems more like a fading dream
- THE END
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