It was finally her birthday.
Not like Malaika had been hanging out for it or anything. Her parents were so dismissive of the English magical world that she was half-sure they were planning to pack her off to Beauxbatons or somewhere even further away.
But no, her mother had taken the day off work and now they walked through Diagon Alley toward the tiny shop that Malaika had never had cause to go anywhere near before.
As Malaika's mother pushed the door open, revealing the surprisingly sunny shop interior, a bell on the counter picked itself up and rang for the attention of the shopkeeper.
Not like Malaika had been hanging out for it or anything. Her parents were so dismissive of the English magical world that she was half-sure they were planning to pack her off to Beauxbatons or somewhere even further away.
But no, her mother had taken the day off work and now they walked through Diagon Alley toward the tiny shop that Malaika had never had cause to go anywhere near before.
As Malaika's mother pushed the door open, revealing the surprisingly sunny shop interior, a bell on the counter picked itself up and rang for the attention of the shopkeeper.