Chapter 27 - Harry Potter?

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The nice weather was coming and the end of spring was near as Paris and Cole were away for the day in London. With Paris’s pregnancy, they needed a day to themselves.
They were just walking as then they saw a boy that looked like Harry Potter, from what they heard read it. Paris whispered. “Is that Harry Potter?”

“Maybe. I don’t know.” Cole replied.

“Should we follow him?” Paris asked.

Cole nodded. “Well, yes. But we need to be careful.”

“We will.” Paris comment, rubbing her still a small stomach.

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A little while later, they had followed him to a building. Where they saw an older man, it was like he sensed them and looked at them. “Who’s there?”

Harry looked around. “What are you in about, Sirius? There isn’t nobody. I checked.”

“Someone followed you, Harry.” Sirius replied as then he looked at just outside of the building. “Hello?”

Just then, Paris and Cole came out. “Sorry, that we followed you, but you look familiar.” Cole told them as he put Paris behind him.

Sirius looked at them. “Who are you two?” He demanded.

“We are Cole and Paris.” Cole replied to him.

Sirius eyed them. “And why you are following us?”

“You are familiar.” Paris replied. “We saw the papers.”

“And books.” Cole added.

“What do you mean?” Harry asked them.

“You are famous mate.” Cole replied to him.

“We already knew that.” Sirius added. “So why are really following us?”

“Cause you should be in books.” Paris blurted it out.

“What?!” Sirius exclaimed.

“She’s speaking the truth.” Cole replied to him. “We have read the books.”

“Someone made books, with you people. Its weird.” Paris added.

“About our lives?” Harry asked.

Paris nodded. “Something like that.”

Sirius looked at her. “What do you mean?”

“I can’t say.” Paris replied.

“Why?” Sirius asked.

“I can’t say.” Paris replied, repeating what she had just said.

“Really?” Sirius raised an eyebrow.

“Yes.” Paris nodded.

Then, Cole stepped forwards. “We are to disturb you. We will be leaving now.” He said as then he and Paris shimmered away.

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They had shimmered home as then they looked at each other. “What the hell?” Paris asked. “What was that?”

“I don’t know, but I think they were real.” Cole replied.

“They are, aren’t they?” Paris asked, she went to sit on the couch.

Cole nodded. “They are.”

“I don’t understand it.” Paris sighed.

Cole frowned. “Me neither.”

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A few days later, they run into a old man, he had twinkle in his eyes. “Oh sorry, sir.” Paris told him, polity.

“It’s no problem, miss.” The man told her.

Then, Cole spoke up. “May I ask why you are in a hurry?”

“I am meeting an acquaintance.” The man replied.

“Ah.” Cole nodded. Then, he held his hand out. “I’m Cole and this my girlfriend Paris, btw.” He pointed at Paris.

“I can introduce myself, sweetheart.” Paris comment.

The man chuckled. “I’m Albus Dumbledore.”

“Nice to meet you.” The couple said on the same time.

Dumbledore chuckled. “Nice to meet you too.”

“You look like Merlin.” Paris blurted out.

Dumbledore chuckled. “Yes, I hear that a lot. But atlas I’m not. How do you know of Merlin?”

“Cause he was a wizard.” Paris replied.

“He was.” Dumbledore nodded.

And so they talked for hours and hours. They were having information on both sides!

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Author's note: So sorry for the short chapter!

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