Oh. Sorry. Didn’t mean to startle. I used to be a big stair-listener myself. Sitting there. Waiting for someone to say something the tiniest bit interesting.
ALBUS: Who are you? Because this is sort of my house and . . .
DELPHI: I’m a thief, of course. I’m about to steal everything you own. Give me your gold, your wand, and your Chocolate Frogs!
ALBUS
DELPHI: Of course! Albus Potter! So Harry is your dad? That’s a bit wow, isn’t it?
ALBUS: Not really.
DELPHI: Ah. Have I just put my foot in it? It’s what they used to say about me at school. Delphini Diggory — there isn’t a hole she couldn’t dig herself into.
ALBUS: They do all sorts with my name too.
AMOS: Delphi.
DELPHI: We don’t choose who we’re related to. Amos . . . isn’t just my patient, he’s my uncle, it’s part of the reason I took the job at Upper Flagley. But that’s made it difficult. It’s tough to live with people stuck in the past, isn’t it?
AMOS: Delphi!
ALBUS: Upper Flagley?
DELPHI: St. Oswald’s Home for Old Witches and Wizards. Come see us sometime. If you like.
AMOS: DELPHI!
DELPHI: Yes, Uncle?
AMOS: Meet the once-great Harry Potter, now a stone-cold Ministry man. I will leave you in peace, sir. If peace is the right word for it. Delphi, my chair . . .
DELPHI: Yes, Uncle.
ACT ONE, SCENE SEVEN
HARRY AND GINNY POTTER’S HOUSE, ALBUS’S ROOM
GINNY: James, please, ignore your hair, and tidy that damn room . . .
JAMES: How can I ignore it? It’s pink! I’m going to have to use my Invisibility Cloak!
GINNY: That’s
LILY: Who’s seen my Potions book?
GINNY: Lily Potter, don’t think you’re wearing those to school tomorrow . . .
LILY: I love them. They’re fluttery.
HARRY: Hi.
Just delivering a pre-Hogwarts gift — gifts — Ron’s sent this . . .
ALBUS: Okay. A love potion. Okay.
HARRY: I think it’s a joke about — I don’t know what. Lily got farting gnomes, James got a comb that’s made his hair turn a shade of pink. Ron — well, Ron’s Ron, you know?
I also — this is from me . . .
ALBUS: An old blanket?
HARRY: I thought a lot about what to give you this year. James — well, James has been going on about the Invisibility Cloak since time itself, and Lily — I knew she’d love wings — but you. You’re fourteen years old now, Albus, and I wanted to give you something which — meant something. This . . . is the last thing I had from my mum. The only thing. I was given to the Dursleys wrapped in it. I thought it had gone forever and then, when your great-aunt Petunia died, hidden amongst her possessions, surprisingly, Dudley found this and he kindly sent it on to me, and ever since then — well, anytime I’ve wanted luck I’ve found it and just tried to hold it and I wondered if you . . .
ALBUS: Wanted to hold it too? Okay. Done. Let’s hope it brings me luck. I certainly need some.
But you should keep it.