"I’ve never actually flown before, in an airplane. Can’t say I like it as much as I do flying on a broom, though I can’t go nearly as high as I am right now. Wonder how Hedwig is doing on her journey down south as well."
"You humans and your constant need for some sort of entertainment. …I just so happen to have three juggling balls handy, was taught by the best juggler out there. Watch." Annnd he catches none of them. "Well, I’m a bit rusty."
"Shame to hear that. Really is. I was hoping to keep this interesting. But alright. Suit yourself"
"Maybe you’ll run instead." Alright, so he couldn’t actually do anything to her (sodding chip), but it would be sort of nice to feel like he was something less than pathetic again.
Oh. Well this is what she had been hoping to avoid. “And then what? You catch me?” Amy asked, frozen in her spot.
Up until today, Amy had no idea that magic actually existed. The closest she had come to seeing magic was a rubbish magician at her 5th birthday party. So to literally step into a world of magic, a place called Hogwarts, was certainly intriguing to her. From the vague explination the Doctor had told her, she knew they were somewhere in the middle of Scotland. Which certainly was a plus in her book. She also knew he was here to visit a friend with an odd name who happened to be the man in charge of this school for Witches and Wizards.
After being introduced to Dumbledore, Amy found herself wandering around the large school while the Doctor and Dumbledore spoke about something important. Everyone else was dressed in robes, which certainly left Amy looking out of place. She tried to ignore the stares by stopping to look at a painting that she could’ve sworn had moved. Taking a step back when the painting spoke to her, asking what she was looking at, Amy stared up at the painting with wide eyes. “Oh, sorry!” She told the man in the painting. “I just spoke to a painting.” Amy mumbled to herself as she began to walk away.
The further along she went, the more she heard whispers of a muggle being in Hogwarts. Whatever a muggle was, Amy assumed they meant her. A few times she made eye contact with those who were talking about her, and of course they were quick to look away. “Good to know a school is a school.” She thought, being reminded of her times at school. “Sorry.” Amy apologised after her arm made contact with someone else.
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