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September 1st, 1977. ❝ It is fall, the season of memory. ❞
𝓣he scarlet-coloured Hogwarts Express made its way along the tracks, the train was crowded with bustling activity and excited students. Somewhere in the middle of the train was a compartment, packed with six restless teenagers, excited to start their seventh and final year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. James Potter took up half of a seat, his legs kicked up across the bench (as always), leaning against his two best friends: Junia Song and Sirius Black.
James Potter had always been out there, saying what was on his mind, doing whatever he wanted. The boy was notorious for his and his friends' reckless behavior and pranks that they pulled around the school. As for Junia Song, she was just like him, though far more toned down. Junia was softer where James' edges were more sharp — with her fair complexion, framed by long silky dark hair, and delicate brown eyes — Junia was considered more tolerable compared to James Potter. Though, that didn't take away her fierceness and the fact that Junia would do anything for her friends — always making sure they were content and had everything they wanted. Junia was always open for people who needed her help, and always gave the best advice.
Junia and James had grown up together (due to the fact they only lived about fifty yards from each other!), with their hilarious jokes, watching each other overcome challenges and the stupid bickering that usually ended with James' surrender, the two were inseparable. In reality, the truth was that Junia was practically head over heels in love with James and had been since the day they met, though in an attempt to not lose him or their friendship, Junia would never ever tell the boy how she truly felt.
Sirius was raised differently to his two friends, while their upbringings were full of sweet birthday cakes and long summers lounging in the garden, his was filled with cold lectures about the proper sort of person and cobwebs in their kitchen. Sirius' family was all obsessed with blood purity as they had been a long time member of the sacred twenty-eight.
