A dark wizard named Lord Voldemort terrorized the wizarding world only to be defeated by a baby, Harry Potter, The boy who lived.
Now ten years later with the dark wizard gone a new generation of witches and wizards begin their first year of Hogwar...
Waiting for September the 1st took to long for her. As a 10 year old she could be rather patient as was here 9 year old sister Artemis.
As for her cat she could not find any name unless she went with Prince or King but they were to common, Thus he was named Imperial. As for her new owl had the attitude as Queen of the Skies and still remained unnamed so far.
It was finally September the First. Pushing her cart through King's Cross eagerly she soon spotted the Weasleys. Their Mom, was a plump red headed witch who was by blood a Prewett and thus a relative as the Prewett's were one of the Sacred Families.
While the twins were her favorites, Percy was her least liked. He was so serious, couldn't take a joke and the worst of it was that he was chosen to be a Prefect !
The twins had sent an owl informing her.
"Fred, your next," Molly Weasley said after Ginny whined wanting to go too. "I'm not Fred, I'm George," the tall red headed twin replied. "Honestly woman, you call yourself our mother ? Can't you tell I'm George ?"
"Sorry, George, dear."
"Only joking, I am Fred," Fred replied and off he went as he disappeared as he went into the wall. His twin hurried after him leaving the younger Weasley siblings, Ron and Ginny.
As they watched, waiting for their turn she saw a black haired boy with a snowy owl approach. "Poor boy, must not have parents, " her mom said.
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Most likely his parents had been killed during those dark times. As the rest disappeared she took a brisk pace between the platforms like usual.
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Was a magical sight. A scarlet steam engine waited next to a platform full of witches and wizards. Owls of different breeds and sizes flew overhead.
She could hear Breeze hoot softly from her cage as a large snow white barn owl flew by. A rather handsome male, she thought as the silent flyer showed off.
Overhead the sign said Hogwarts Express. Glancing back at the iron archway she saw her parents and sister made it through. Grinning she trotted to the chattering crowd as smoke from the engine drifted lazily.
