Writing Prompt! (aka Open third!)
Auntie Lara was always very generous with Kyle. Every year after Christmas she would take him shopping in Diagon Alley or some other shopping area so he could pick out his own presents. This year was no different. She took him to see a muggle film as a treat (she was a sucker for those) and they bought some popped corn at the theatre, and then resumed to their shopping.
"Diagon Alley then?" Auntie asked, preparing herself for travel.
"Sounds fine," he replied with a smile, enjoying his salty, buttery snack.
They apparated together, landing outside of one of Kyle's favorite bookstores.
He moved his arm around Aunt Lara, happy to have her with him for the day. "Thanks again for this," he smiled, his arm resting comfortably on his short aunt. That was how she could feel her body violently shaking. She was laughing hysterically.
"Kyle, look!" There outside of the bookstore was a... Harry Potter look alike?
"I'M HARRY POTTER!" screamed the girl, prancing around with a very large scar tattooed upon her head. "VOLDEMORT IS NO MORE! REJOICE AND PROSPER WIZARDS AND WITCHES!"
"Anastasia! Get back here!" shouted a lady who looked like a nurse. "Please, sweetie, come here!"
"HERMIONE GET HER AWAY FROM ME!" she shouted at a random passerby. "RON, STOP STARING AT ME AND JUST GET HER OFF." Anastasia struggled under the spells of the nurse.
Kyle couldn't help it... he had a silent fit of laughter with his Aunt. Everyone pretty much was.