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"𝐎𝐊𝐀𝐘 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 what you have to do Cassy dear, just run through the wall" Said Andromeda to her 11 year old niece.
"I know" Replied Cassiopeia bluntly.
"Go on then" Sighed Nymphadora, giving the younger metamorphagus a little push.
"I know" Repeated Cass, "I'm going" She said, not moving.
"You haven't moved Cass."
"I know Dora" Stated the young Black for the third time. She sighed and went silent for a moment before asking, "What if they hate me, for my father?"
Frowning Andromeda got down to her nieces height "they won't hate you for something someone else did and if they do..." She stopped, looked at her husband, then leant closer to the girl so no one else could hear.
"Just merely hex them." She finished with a mischievous grin.
Cassiopeia giggled at her aunt, nodded her head, took a deep breath, as though she was smoking a cigarette, and ran through the wall between platform 9 and 10.
"Wow" exclaimed a breathless Cassiopeia.
The platform was large and busy with families saying goodbye to their children for the first time, last time or anything in between. The train itself was a magnificent burgundy red colour and a beautiful black, Cassiopeia's two favourite colours, not including her third favourite a rich emerald green.
Her hair changed from her natural dark brown to a gorgeous yellow colour. She turned back around to her aunt, uncle and cousin with a wide toothy grin on her clear, fair face.
Bursting with excitement she practically threw herself into her aunt and uncle arms, bringing them into a big hug. She then turned to her cousin, and best friend, and hugged her so tight that Nymphadora thought she was about to burst.
"I'll miss you all." Said Cassiopeia with a sad smile and her hair now fading into a darker blue.
"We'll miss you too dear." Whispered a sad Andromeda, as though she was holding in tears.
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