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Pure-Bloods, Muggles and That Other Thing In Between
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My Ministry (Mandie) and Diagon Alley (Mabel) charries adventures before and after Hogwarts. It will most likely include mentions of my Hogwarts charrie (Glenn) and her mother. Since I am prone to not being happy with what I write be prepared for lots of edits.

This fan-fiction piece of work is set in J.K Rowling magical universe. I take no credit for her inventions in my writing.

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

Mabel sat with her legs dangling off the edge of the bed, nodding her head in time with a beat coming from an old radio resting upon a set of drawers. The girl was flicking through an old edition of a magazine, the pictures on the front faded, the pages dog-eared and the cover emblazoned with the heading Felicity Daily.

It was a dull gossip magazine. Full of pictures months out of date of the newest celebrities in the wizarding world, articles from readers about their near death or life changing experiences: My life as a werewolf and How I survived Dragon Pox. Mabel didn’t receive this by owl herself, her cousin Mandie did though, and this was whose room she was in.

‘Hey Mandie,’ she said chucking the magazine away in disgust, ‘do you still like that muggle boy across the road?’

Mandie sat up quickly, hitting her head against a shelf as she did so, upsetting a bottle of ink upon the floor. Mandie set about cleaning the ink up while Mabel apologised.

‘His name’s Samson right? Samson Gregors?’ Mabel said,

'Yes,' Mandie said, finishing mopping up the ink but leaving a large stain upon her floor, Mandie frowned and covered it with a brightly coloured rug before plonking down on the bed next to Mabel once more, ‘It doesn’t matter anyway, he’s a muggle,’

‘So?’ Mabel said, ‘It’s not like that makes him an alien, my grandparents are both muggles and they’re just the same as us. Just no magic,’ she smiled and retrieved the magazine she had thrown before, placing it back on its pile.

Mandie sighed, ‘My dad doesn’t agree though, in his world, it’s pure-blood or I don’t know you,'

‘Well it’s a good thing he’s always working when I visit then, right?’ Mabel replied before gathering her bag she had dumped and exiting Mandie's room.