A prompt fill for Amberfox “Since
you did a skit about Naruto in the Wizarding world it would be cool
to read about Harry's friends visiting Naruto in his Strawberry Cake
apartment.”
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“I'm sure there must be some in the
hallway cupboard,” Naruto said.
Harry nodded and entered the hallway.
He opened the small hallway cupboard, got a glimpse of the inside and
slammed it shut.
“Nii-san?” Naruto questioned from
the kitchen. “Did you find it?”
“I found something,” Harry
muttered, reaching for his wand as he kept a hand on the cupboard's
door handle. Whatever it was that he had gotten a glimpse of, it was
most definitely not what the inside of a hallway cupboard should look
like.
“Is it not opening?” Naruto asked,
entering the hallway. “The handle gets jammed sometimes.”
Before Harry could reply, Naruto
grabbed the handle and pulled the door open.
He swallowed and stepped away from the
open cupboard. “Did you...”
They both looked into the large
corridor that most definitely should not have existed in the space of
Naruto's tiny cupboard.
“This... I don't think this is
anything related to chakra,” Naruto said. “So it's got to be
something of yours, you know, magic.”
“I have never been anywhere near your
cupboard. In fact, this is probably the first time I've opened it.”
A door creaked open somewhere in the
strange corridor.
“Maybe this is a bad idea,” a voice
said in English.
“It was your idea,” a female voice
replied.
“Which is even more reason to think this is a terrible idea.”
Naruto clutched Harry's hand with
genuine concern.
“It's,” Harry gaped with disbelief.
He shook his head, moved closer to the entrance in spite of Naruto's
strong grip and took a deep breath before he yelled, “Ron!
Hermione!”
Something crashed and someone yelped in
the corridor.
“Is that...” Hermione said.
“Harry!” Ron yelled back. “Where
are you?”
“In Naruto's apartment standing in
front of his hallway cupboard.”
“Stay there! We're coming.”
After what felt like ages, light
illuminated the corridor and two silhouettes stood at an open
doorway.
In the next instant, the two figures
hurtled down the corridor and out through the door to grab Harry and
Naruto in a painfully tight hug.
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“You asked the room of requirement?”
“We've been asking everyday for a
while now.” Hermione said, “Ron has been asking it different
variations. He's even made a list.”
They both turned as Ron sputtered, his
ears turning red. “I couldn't remember what I had asked already. It
made sense to write it down.”
Harry stared at him. “What are you
doing?”
Ron grinned and lifted his wand from
Naruto's much brighter and blinding orange jacket. “He looks good with a proper
Chudley Cannon orange.”
“No,” Harry said. “Change it back
please.”
Naruto tugged on Ron's sleeve and
motioned to his unchanged pants.
“Hermione,” Harry pleaded.
Hermione looked away from all of them,
“Is that cake I see on the table?”
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This is all I could come up with at the moment but I might expand on this later on.
Polar
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