Ryan wondered. . . What scared him most in the world? Ryan shivered, then looked around, hoping no one had noticed. Many people had their eyes shut tight. Ron was muttering to himself, "Take its legs off. " Ron's greatest fear was spiders. "Everyone ready?" said Professor Lupin.
Ryan felt a lurch of fear. He wasn't ready. But he didn't want to ask for more time; everyone else was nodding and rolling up their sleeves.Neville, we're going to back away," said Professor Lupin. "Let you have a clear field, all right? I'll call the next person forward. . . Everyone back, now, so Neville can get a clear shot –"
They all retreated, backed against the walls, leaving Neville alone beside the wardrobe. He looked pale and frightened, but he had pushed up the sleeves of his robes and was holding his wand ready.
"On the count of three, Neville," said Professor Lupin, who was pointing his own wand at the handle of the wardrobe. "One — two — three — now!"
A jet of sparks shot from the end of Professor Lupin's wand and hit the doorknob. The wardrobe burst open. Hook-nosed and menacing, Professor Snape stepped out, his eyes flashing at Neville.
Neville backed away, his wand up, mouthing wordlessly. Snape was bearing down upon him, reaching inside his robes.
"R — r — riddikulus! " squeaked Neville.
There was a noise like a whip crack. Snape stumbled; he was wearing a long, lace-trimmed dress and a towering hat topped with a moth-eaten vulture, and he was swinging a huge crimson handbag.
There was a roar of laughter; the Boggart paused, confused, and Professor Lupin shouted, "Daphne! Forward!"
Daphne walked forward, her face set. Snape rounded on her. There was another crack, and where he had stood was a bloodstained, bandaged mummy; its sightless face was turned to Daphne and it began to walk toward her very slowly, dragging its feet, its stiff arms rising —
"Riddikulus!" cried Daphne.
A bandage unraveled at the mummy's feet; it became entangled, fell face forward, and its head rolled off.Excellent! Ron, you next!"
Ron leapt forward.
Crack!
Quite a few people screamed. A giant spider, six feet tall and covered in hair, was advancing on Ron, clicking its pincers menacingly. "Riddikulus!" bellowed Ron, and the spider's legs vanished; it rolled over and over; it came to a halt at Harry's feet. All the sudden it turned into a charming young man with a sneer on his face Ryan paled. " You there move to a different table I want this one." he then looked at Luna with list filled eyes. "and leave the woman behind I want them. Don't you know who I am I'm the young master of the ****** clan my father rules this area so if you know what's good for you leave." "Noooooooooo" Ryan shouted his worst fear had come true he had attracted the attention of a silkpants young master and there are too many witnesses. "BOMBARDA!" the Boggart exploded into pieces. he was still muttering about a lifetime at the farm and the father and the grandfather and the great grand father coming after him with all the kids in the class looking at him crazily and even Lupin giving him an odd look. Ryan was on his knees saying something about rules when he was grabbed by Luna and dissappear out the door with everyone still watching. he received great cuddles that night to get over his trauma.
school days went by not too fast and not too slow they got to go some weekends to hogsmead where they practically bought out the candy shop for Ryans gate it works the same as with potions for foods. he was preparing for the eventual boggarts father coming to find him for revenge. but then he remembers he already had a Boggart in his farm what if the one he killed was the father then should he worry about the son killing him? or the grandfather coming. no no nows not the time to hyperventilate. anyway he was collecting dementors at a fast rate he was up to the 60s it was a nice sized collection. he wanted them all tho that was a powerful weapon invisible to muggles soul sucking and can infuse despair and depression. it was like a weapon of madness. plus he didn't want voldie to have any of them. he was going solve a few future problems soon. probably after the quidditch world cup. that's when it starts to get hectic and he can't do anything about crouch Jr til the tournament is over he needs Harry for the revival of voldie and didn't want to throw plans out of wack. plus he might be able to get some things done while in the graveyard. anyway he was making sure he had all the items he wanted before ever leaving this world he didn't want to have to do this place all over again for items he forgot the first time around. he could repeat the world over and over or try alternate world with places like evil Dumbledore or Harry or other kinds of new strange magic world's with magically binding contracts and plots and plans but that would suck and he didn't want to have to work around that. he was collecting magic animals and things like black market traders were getting rich because of him his plans were to loot a dragons preserve at some point he already had a lot of strange animals in storage but mostly he was breeding cows and rabbits and chickens for food for his people you can't only live on veggies his orchards were doing great the fruit was 3 sizes bigger than market food his wine was absolutely delicious he had some of the best apple juice it was going well his kingdom was growing day buy day it was up to almost 1000 houses from daily earned profit. his kingdom was 1 level off of 20 and buying special landscapes. he needed a darkness one to grow his inferius and dementors they could get stronger faster and more vicious growing in that background nothing is more scary than running zombies in an apocalypse and he was gunna have them. he was buying load after load of books from all over the world to the point he had to build another library just to keep them. knowledge is power. but always remember kids with great power comes great problems. avoid that shit.