11 Magical Gathering (2)

As the evening approached, my parents and I prepared for the gathering. My dad, suggested using Apparition to swiftly transport us to our destination. Apparition was a form of magical transportation that allowed users to instantly travel from one location to another without traversing the space in between. Mom gave a worried look towards me and said "Dear, this is going to be your first time apparating, it will feel a little wierd at first but don't get scared, okay".

I was excited at the prospect of travelling through apparition, I mean come on who doesn't want to expirience almost instantaneous teleportaion magic. Soon my parents and me held our hands together with Prana perched on my shoulders. I felt a tingling sensation as the magic began to envelop us, and suddenly, we vanished from our current location. The sensation of Apparition was akin to being forced through a very tight rubber tube. It was disorienting yet exhilarating, as if being carried through time and space in the blink of an eye. Moments later, we reappeared in a bustling courtyard adorned with magical symbols and grand architecture—the entrance to the Magical Congress of Greece.

Once we arrived inside the Congress building, we approached a corridor with multiple majestic fireplaces where the Floo Network was operational. Floo powder, a magical green powder, was a crucial component of this network. By tossing the powder into a lit fireplace, a portal could be established, connecting to another fireplace at a desired location.

As we stepped closer to the fireplace, an attendant greeted us warmly. She handed us a small pouch filled with Floo powder. With a gentle nod of gratitude, my Mom took a pinch of Floo powder from the pouch and threw it into the flames, which roared and turned emerald green.

As the portal formed within the fireplace, the attendant ensured that the destination fireplace for the gathering was properly connected to the Floo Network. Fireplaces could be temporarily connected for travel purposes, enabling seamless transportation from one place to another. My parents and I stepped into the flickering emerald flames, feeling the familiar warmth wash over us. My Dad spoke out "Everglade Estate" clearly and confidently, and in an instant, we were whisked away, traveling through the magical network towards the gathering's location.

As we stepped out of the fireplace, the emerald flames engulfed us for a brief moment before receding, leaving us standing in the heart of the grand manor. The magical flames had transported us directly into the gathering, seamlessly integrating us into the vibrant atmosphere.

The interior of the manor was a sight to behold. Magnificent chandeliers bathed the room in a warm, golden glow, illuminating the exquisite tapestries and intricately carved furniture that adorned the walls. The air was alive with a melodic symphony of laughter, animated conversations, and the gentle clinking of glasses.

Amidst the enchanting ambiance, witches and wizards moved about with grace and elegance, their attire a stunning display of magical fashion. Women donned flowing gowns in rich hues, adorned with shimmering sequins and intricate embroidery that caught the light as they twirled. Their robes cascaded to the floor, trailing behind them like ethereal waterfalls of silk and velvet.

Men were equally resplendent, dressed in tailored robes that exuded a sense of sophistication and power. Their robes were embellished with ornate patterns and metallic accents, hinting at the intricate spells woven into the fabric. Some wore elaborate capes that billowed behind them, adding an air of regality to their presence.

Hats adorned with feathers, jewels, and intricate charms graced the heads of many, accentuating their individual styles and personalities. The air was alive with the scents of magical perfumes and colognes. As we made our way through the crowd, I couldn't help but marvel at the diversity of fashion choices on display. Every witch and wizard seemed to have crafted their attire with careful consideration.

As we immersed ourselves in the vibrant atmosphere, Prana, fluttered her wings and took flight, ascending to the rafters of the grand manor. I watched her with a mixture of concern, worried about her safety amidst the bustling crowd.

Seeing my anxious expression, my father reassured me, "Don't worry, Regi. Prana knows how to take care of herself. She's a familiar, and many witches and wizards bring their magical companions to these gatherings. It's a safe environment for them to explore."

Indeed, as I looked around, I noticed several other familiars and magical creatures gracefully moving through the room. There were sleek black cats with luminous eyes, elegant owls perched on shoulders, and even a mischievous kneazle playfully darting between the guests' legs.

Nodding, I took a deep breath, letting go of my worries. Prana was no ordinary bird; she possessed a heightened intelligence and we had the familiar bond, which also lets us feel each others presence and intent. I trusted that she would navigate the bustling gathering with grace and find her way back to me when she gets bored of exploring.

We mingled through the crowd and my mother soon spotted the Greengrass family across the room. She turned to me and said, "Dear, let me introduce you to the Greengrass family. They are dear friends of ours, and I'm sure you'll get along splendidly with their daughter, Daphne."

Hmmm..., I seem to remember hearing about that name in my previous life. I think it was in one of the Harry Potter fanfictions. Now that I think about it there might be lot's of minor details I have forgotten from the Book. I did read the book and it's fanfictions, but I am not the kind that remebers every small details. Though as far as I know/remember the Greengrass family is a more grey family. Getting out of my musings, I looked towards my mother and nodded.

With a warm smile, she led me towards the group. A cute little girl that seemed to be around my age, with fair hair and sparkling blue eyes, stood beside her parents, Mr. and Mrs. Greengrass. As we approached, my mother greeted them with a friendly nod.

Mrs. Greengrass, a graceful witch with an elegant presence, beamed at us. "Ah, Vesta family! How lovely to see you all. And this must be your son. Such a charming young man, just like his parents."

I blushed and gave a shy smile. "Thank you, Mrs. Greengrass. It's a pleasure to meet you and your family."

Daphne, who was holding her mother's hand, looked at me with curiosity. "Hello," she said, her voice soft and melodic. "Are you new to these gatherings too?"

I nodded with a small smile "Yes, it's my first time attending such an event. It's quite amazing, isn't it?"

Daphne's eyes lit up. "Oh, it's absolutely wonderful! I love coming here. There are so many interesting things to see and people to meet."

Her enthusiasm was contagious, and we quickly found ourselves engrossed in conversation. Just as we were engrossed in conversation, Prana fluttered down from the rafters, landing gracefully on my shoulder.

Daphne's eyes widened with fascination as she noticed Prana perched on my shoulder. "Oh, what a beautiful familiar you have! Is she a sparrow?"

I nodded, gently stroking Prana's feathers.

Daphne extended her hand towards Prana, who hopped onto her outstretched finger. "May I?" she asked with a smile.

"Of course," I replied, watching as Daphne gently petted Prana's feathers. Prana chirped happily in response.

As the evening wore on and the gathering began to wind down, our parents signaled that it was time to depart. We bid farewell to the Greengrass family, promising to meet again soon.

We made our way back through the bustling crowd, Prana nestled comfortably on my shoulder, her feathers softly brushing against my cheek. The grand manor gradually faded into the distance as we stepped back into the fireplace, ready to return home.

With a final nod to the attendant, emerald flames erupted once again, engulfing us in their warm glow. The sensation of being transported through the Floo Network was just as exhilarating as the first time, the rush of magic swirling around us. In what felt like an instant, we emerged from our fireplace back into Magical Congress of Greece. From there we apparated back to the comfort of our own living room. Prana took flight once more, gracefully landing on her perch as we dusted ourselves off.

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Daphne : *big glowing eyes* Such a cute bird 🥺

Prana : *Rolls eyes🙄 and puffs up her chest😎*