Chương 15: Americas Magical district
—Harry Pov —-
I appeared in a nice waiting room, there were a couple of sofas and some refreshments, then a voice called from beyond the door,
"Next!"
I got up and walked forward opening the door I was met with an airport customs type of layout. It was kind of cool.
Walking up to the front I passed the worker my ID.
"Mr. Sparrow is it? What are your plans for your stay?" the man asked
"Yes well I will be shopping, then check out some sights I have never personally been here before," I said with a smile
"Alright, have a nice trip. May I recommend the Burkes Cafe it's my favorite." The man replied with a small smile
"Thank you for the recommendation I will be sure to check it out Mr. ?" I replied
"Thomas Brightford," The man answered
"Well, Mr. Brightford have a nice rest of your day!" I said with a smile waving bye to him
Customs was easy to get through, just some small security checks and that was it.
-break-
America's magical district can be summed up in one word, awesome. There were so many shops and different ethnicities walking around, people were wearing muggle clothes, and no one looked at them like they were lesser beings.
People were laughing, people were walking around some with wands and some had these cool bracelets that gave off a similar look to a wand.
I could see a core and everything, maybe I should get one? That would be a good backup in case I ever get disarmed. I know my wand is one hundred percent loyal to me and I put charms and wards on it so no other Witch or Wizard can even use it but I do think having one of those bracelets would be cool.
Not to mention the different materials and animals they have here, I saw items from around the world. Usually, this shit could only be bought in Knockturn alley but it seems the Americans are freer with the items they sell. For example, I saw some books about rituals and American dark arts of course I borrowed them for my personal library. I find it nice that my inventory completely suppresses detection charms and tracking spells.
I just have to be somewhere safe where I can take off those damn things, usually, they are taken off after you buy them by the shopkeeper themselves but, I couldn't help myself. I would normally blame my Kleptomania but this one was all on me.
I kept walking around until I eventually stumbled on the street Burkes Cafe was located in, so I decided to check it out.
Walking into the cafe I was greeted by a female worker she smiled and said, "Welcome to Burkes Cafe sir, please follow me to your table."
she lead me to a table in the back, it was a nice seating position if I don't say so myself. I ordered a cup of coffee and pulled out an American Magic History book, the second I took it out of my inventory I cast a plethora of charm breaking and ward breaking spells.
After I was done I began to read the book, starting from the beginning of well I guess American Magic History.
--Sirius Black Pov--
It was safe to say Dumbledore was not happy with what I have done, I think j have received more Patronus animals and Owls than I have ever received before.
Luckily the news of Andromeda and Tonks being back in the Black family hasn't gotten out yet. Or I might have had to prepare so countermeasures for all of these damn messages.
It's funny in every message from Albus he mentions the prophecy like it's the Holy Bible or something, it's quite infuriating.
Currently, I am sitting on the stairsteps below my mother's portrait, I need to find time to move my father's here as well. A bottle of fire whisky in my hand I took another nice big swig of the divine nectar.
Looking up at my quiet mom I asked softly, "how did you do it, mother?"
She gazed down and me and sneered, "do what? Learn how to ask a proper question."
Ah such a lovely woman, I answered back in a dull tone, "How did you act as if you never cared about us ever?"
She looked visibly enraged at that but she surprisingly didn't snap at me.
Calmly she responded, "it was a different time back when I was a kid, for a woman showing emotions is for the weak and you should always follow the orders of your lord. And above else strengthen your bloodlines. That's what I was taught. Not to mention I was quite gifted in the mind arts."
I pondered on that for a second life is such an interesting thing. Someone you meet can have such a different type of learning and education style taught to them. People's personalities and ways of thinking are usually molded from their life experiences, and that might make them act differently than your used to. I probably will never understand my mother's thoughts, and that's okay.
"You know mother I hate you so much, I just wanted to live my life. Instead, you tortured me and stripped me of my right to have my own ideals, Albus is trying to do the same albeit with a different method. You two would be perfect together! Ahahaha!" I laughed waking away from my mother
I expected to hear insult's being thrown my way as I left the stairs but, she didn't say a single word.
Life sometimes is just so complicated.
Looking down at the Bottle of fires whisky I mumbled, "at least you will never leave me my old friend,"
Narcissa Walked around the corner and said softly, "come on Sirius let's get you to bed,"
I looked down at the floor, and replied, "I don't want to, I want to see my godson,"
Narcissa didn't say anything, I thought she left but all of a sudden I felt warm arms around me. She was hugging me, not in a lover's way but the way she did as a kid.
She's hugging me as an older sister does to her little brother, small tears dripped from my eyes, it was the first time I cried in a while where someone was here for me.
"I know you want to see your Godson but you have to hang on, Sirius I know you can do this you were always so resilient and brave." She whispered softly
"I know, thank you, Cissy," I gazed at her with a large smile
---- Harry Pov ----
Currently, I'm sitting on my bed fully engrossed in a book I got about the Gauntlet Foci. Gauntlet Foci are really cool because they are like wands and bracelets but can also be used for close combat and have enough surface area for runes.
While I was reading my book I came upon some rather interesting information, information that I didn't even know about beforehand. Apparently, George Washington was a Wizard, he had a Gauntlet Foci and used it to fight against Wizards, and sometimes his No-Maj enemies. The reason the No-maj's didn't know he was a Wizard was because he would wipe anyone's memory that saw him using it that wasn't a Witch or Wizard.
Apparently, his Gauntlet is extremely famous and is actually shown in the shop called Foci. The shop Foci was the original American Foci shop and has been using that name ever since.
The name Washington is actually kind of a Wizard nobility line in America but unlike British Nobility Wizards the Washingtons are loved by many people. No one knows why they left the No-Maj people but they did and ever since never appeared again in the No-Maj world.
The shop owner of Foci is actually a Washington, he is a maker of all types of Foci and displays George Washington's Foci for all to see, truly an amazing man.
Too bad I want it, that Gauntlet will fall into my possession if it's the last thing I do.
I woke up the next morning determined to get a good look at the Foci shop, I left the room I rented for a couple of days and started to walk toward the shop. About halfway there I saw something that truly almost made me piss myself, Nick Mother fucking Fury was walking down the market.
He had two eyes still and looked younger but I'm positive that's him. It seems like he's a squib I can see the magic in his body but unlike Magical people such as myself, his magic is so small and seems to be a greyish stone color, like cement.
I started walking toward him, I have decided on a new tradition, pulling out a bottle of fire whisky I silently brandished my wand and cast the spell Alter Smell, it's an American spell that I studied on yesterday, I can change my smell to anything I want.
I changed my particular calming smell to the smell of fire whisky.
Stumbling in the road I bumped into Fury,
"Watch where you're going," Fury said angrily
"Aye, do you knowwww who yer talking to? I'm captain jacks sparrow, savvy?" I spat out with a drunken drawl
"Your drunk, and it's still early in the morning go before I call the MLE," Furt glowered at me
Did this motherfucker just threaten me? Calling the Magical Law Enforcement eh?
I didn't say anything but I started to do the Jack Sparrow finger move where he shakes his fingers outward.
Fury looked angry he was probably about to leave so I gave him a parting gift,
*bam* I socked him in the face
"Argh, what the fuck!" He yelled
I broke out in a run, it seems to MLE officers saw because know they are chasing after me like hound dogs.
Turning into an alley I apparated back into my rented room.
Changing my scent back to a calming one like tangerines, I took out my newest borrowed item, Nick Fury's ID and Shield Badge.
Truly America is full of fun things to do!
--Nick fury pov --
I was just walking down back to the team's meeting point when a drunkard bumped into me, he called himself a captain and then punched me in my face.
Reaching into my pocket I felt it was empty, oh no, please no.
Yep, it was empty.
That Mother fucking drunkard stole my credentials.
----End --
Sorry for the late chapter
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