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As the crimson train's horn starts to blow, the families are waving to their loved ones. Many 'bye mum and dad' and 'i'll see you at the holidays' and a fair few 'behave this year, please' are being exchanged. The many parents are seeing their children leave, for another year of peaceful studies. Atleast that's what the golden trio are hoping for. As the train makes it's slow start to departuring, many students point and gawk at the now older yet legendary trio, family and spouses. "This will never get old!" exclaimed Ron Weasley. Who is ofcourse more than delighted that he has reached a sort of fame. His wife gives him a look of disbelieve. "I swear Ronald." She shakes her head. "Don't worry, now that we're on chocolate frog cards, I'm a bit more relaxed." He kisses Hermione's hand softly. She blushes, she is still that school girl that fell for him since the first year she met him, tho she never did admit it until sixth year. "I really hope they don't get in any trouble..." Ginny Potter, Ron's younger sister and bestfriends wife says. "I'm sure they'll behave, but then again, they have Weasley blood in them.." Harry jokes. Everyone knows that every since May 1, all the Weasley's have tried to be more light hearted, since Fred Weasley was murdered, he was one of the pranksters of the family. George, his twin, has been trying to create little versions of them in his neices and nephews, his own kids have become a trouble some lot. They look at their children all sharing a compartment in the train, wave a final goodbye and exit 9 3/4.
Back on the train, all the students are sharing stories about their adventures over the summer, and many older kids are trying to scare the first years senseless. "If you don't watch out the Bloody Baron will come into your room and drag you by your feet. He will do anything to make you cry!" James Potter was trying to scare a little boy that was wondering the hall, obviously the boy was trying to find a compartment to sit in, but ended up in James' trap. "James stop messing with him, or I'll get the Bloody Baron and Peeves to tourment you until you graduate." His sister Lilly said, she was too busy reading a The Q Knows, her favourite Quidditch based magazine. James looked at her with a glare and sat back down into his seat. "Why do you have to ruin all my fun?" He mumbled. He turned over to his cousin Hugo, "Did you see Rose?" James was pushing his cousins buttons. Hugo was very protective of his sister, and he did not like the fact that many boys found her as prize of Hogwarts. Too many people's surprises, Lilly was always supposed to be the one that everyone wanted, since her dad is Harry Potter, and she is his only daughter. "Yes, I did, now if you don't mind I'm going to go find Kari." Hugo stood up and went to find his bestfriend. "Hey, where's Albus?" James looked at his sister. "I think he is with Rose." Albus is James' younger brother. Albus had always looked up to James, he had always wanted to be just like him, he would try to act, walk, talk and even eat the same as James. But 4 years ago when he was a first year, he met a boy on the train that made him a bit different. Albus and Rose fell into his trap. This boy who might have had a clue about the long years of hatred between the family, most likely created a scheem to bring down fall of the pure Gryffindor and good hearted family, atleast that is what James thought, Lilly thought other wise. She knew that her father did not have any hatred toward any Slythierin or the his family, but James insisted that this boy was the devil's spawn. This boy was Scorrpius Malfoy. Ever since that moment of him and Albus and Rose's new found friendship, both Rose and Albus were placed into Slytherin houses. James looked out the window and gazed at the countryside. Some how he knew, that even tho he wasn't in the popular crowd, and his younger brother was, that he would live up to the name of Potter. He sighed and closed his eyes, hoping that his sixth year at Hogwarts would run as smoothly as it was before.
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FanfictionThe next generation of Harry Potter. How everybody's life's intertwine. Love, misfortune, chaos, friendships and the expected yet unexpected. p.s. does not read like a script, reads like a narrative.