Albus' head whizzed up from his almost soul-less body to see his father laying over him, wailing, and dozens of passengers surrounding me.
James' eyes widened. "Al?"
"Yeah James?" Albus responded as if nothing ever happened.
Harry's head slowly picked itself back up. "You, you, you are alive!" Harry was crying tears of joy, not believing that his son survived this attack.
Harry reached out and hugged Albus tighter than ever before, and whispered into his ear: "I thought I lost you..."
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I know this chapter was short but I wanted it to be like that. I hope you like the story so far!
