WARNING: SPOILERS!!! ~A Watty's 2019 Submission!

Saved for Diana Potter

"Mummy! I can't find him!" young Minerva Weasley wailed as she peered around King's Cross Station, standing on a bench. Diana laugh and tousled her hair.
"I'm sure we'll find him! It's still early yet! I'm surprised at the amount of people who have already shown up!"
"Well, he'd better come soon!" Fred remarked. "I want to get good seats with Albus and James!"
"Don't forget about Rose!" Jean told him smartly, fixing her Gryffindor scarf. "It's her first year at Hogwarts too, you know!" That was when they heard a familiar laugh, and George came over.
"Come on now, you lot! We can't be fighting today!" Diana laughed with him and gave him a kiss on his one ear.
"Oh, hush up! They're just excited for Fred!"
"And with good reason!" They heard a sixth voice say, laughingly. Fred and Minerva turned and gasped, their eyes lighting up.
"Uncle Harry!" Minerva jumped off the bench, pushed Fred out of the way, ran to her uncle, and dove into his arms. Fred followed suit, Harry almost falling over. Ginny came up, chuckling, their children, Albus, James, and Lily, came running over and gave Diana and George hugs.
"You ready for your first year at Hogwarts, Albus?" Diana asked him. He nodded, but she could see that her nephew was not ready. She looked to her brother, who was talking to George. "Harry!" She hissed, and Harry looked over. She nodded him over, looking to Albus. Harry nodded.
"One moment, George." then he went over to Diana and Albus. "What's the trouble, son?" Albus looked between his father and his aunt.
"What if James is right? What if I'm put in Slytherin?" Diana and Harry exchanged looks, and sighed.
"Albus Severus Potter." Harry started. "You are named, after two of the greatest headmasters of Hogwarts there ever was."
"And one of them, was not only my godfather, but a Slytherin." Diana added. But Albus was not convinced.
"But what if-" Diana covered his mouth to cut him off for Harry.
"Then Slytherin will have an amazing wizard in it's midst." He told him. "And don't worry, the Sorting Hat will take your opinion into consideration." Albus furrowed his eyebrows as Diana pulled her hand away.
"It will?" Diana nodded, smiling.
"It did for him, didn't it?" She said, nudging Harry. Albus smiled and gave his aunt and father a hug. That was when Minerva shouted again.
"Daddy! Mummy! I see Uncle Ron and Aunt Hermione! And Rosie and Hugo!" Diana and Harry looked over, and saw Ron waving them down.
"Oi, you lot! The party's over here!" Ginny and Minerva laughed and Hermione came over, fixing Hugo's hair.
"Oh, Hugo, your hair is harder to fix than Harry's!" she muttered, giving up. Then Jean and James came running over, looking wide eyed.
"We just saw Teddy, and you know what he was doing!?" James asked his family.
"He was snogging Victoire!" Jean shouted, not waiting for them to answer. Much to their annoyance, their family had a lack of reaction.
"Oh, it'd be wonderful if they got married!" Ginny said. "Then Teddy would really be a part of our family!" Harry scoffed and shook his head.
"He already comes to dinner practically every week! Might as well move him in!" Albus jumped up.
"Yeah! He can have my room! I'll share with James!" Harry gave him a stern look.
"You'll share a room when I plan to demolish the house." Diana punched her brother, but James and Jean were discouraged by the lack of reaction.
"Didn't you lot hear what she just said?" James demanded. "Snogging Victoire!"
"Our cousin!" Jean added. Ginny gave the two of them a look.
"And you decided to interrupt them? You are so like Ron." That was when the train gave a whistle. Jean and James ran to the train, Rose, Albus and Fred running after them, their parents and younger siblings close behind. As they got on the train, their families ran after them, waving.
"Bye Mum! Bye Dad!" Calls came. Soon, the train went too fast, and they had to stop. Diana went over and wrapped her arm around him, kissing his forehead like she used to do when they were young.
"Our story's not over yet, little brother." She told him. Harry shook his head, feeling his scar. The scar that hadn't hurt for nineteen years.
"No. Just a new chapter has started." He told her. All was well.