afford to go to hogwarts

Ravenclaw Headcanon

The only way a Ravenclaw isn’t going to go to school or work is if they’re on their deathbed. And even then it might take some convincing.

Faraway from Home

Requested: No

Pairing: Y/n/Newt 

Word Count: 264 (short, sorry)

Originally posted by hardyness


a/n: sorry for not updating lately; exams are soon so after them I should be writing a little more


Going to America was a dream for you. You were a homeschooled wizard, since you couldn’t afford to go to Hogwarts. 

Ever since your parents decided it would be okay for you to leave home safely, you got a ticket on the quickest boat to America.

It was difficult figuring how to get downtown. You weren’t able to apperate, as your parents weren’t able to before you.

You found out that there was a taxi that could take you. It was a muggle taxi, but muggle life was mostly all you knew. You hadn’t been endorsed into wizard culture. Such as how to conceal your wand.

“Excuse me miss”

You had handed your boarding pass to the officer, and he had been inspecting it. But your wand was tucked into your jeans.

“What’s that?”

His eyes were on the wand that was in your pocket, almost in plain sight.

“It’s um.. just a stick” you laughed awkwardly.

“If you could take it out of your pocket please”

you slowly reached for your wand, a blush of shame washed over your face. But before you could another figure bumped into you.

“oh sorry” the man spoke.

you looked at his eyes, then at his whole face. he winked and looked down to your wand.

the officer looked at the man, glaring.

“You’re fine, move along”

He waved you off.

You flipped around to say thank you to the stranger, but he was gone.

eventually you would have to meet up with him again and thank him, because he was the first wizard to save you.