Chapter 28: The Return of the Heir of Gryffindor

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You might think that being the heir of Gryffindor is everything a Gryffindor would want right?

Wrong. 

I had to go through training for the last month, a 'request from the minister for magic', which was just a request from my idiotic Aunt Jenny. My Aunt was currently in Azkaban, rotting. Mr.Potter wants me to go, but I will never ever as long as I live.  She ruined my life, all because my mother broke tradition, befriending Harry Potter, and saved the wizarding world. My mother, him and his friends saved the world. 

Anyways, I was practicing the spells the trainer gave me and showed them the spells perfectly. I was in the middle of the last test of this 'course'. I was being watched by the ministry, almost the whole place was watching. I finished and waited to see if I passed so I am not being watched by the ministry anymore. Mr.Potter was there with me, waiting for the results with me as well. I stood in the middle of the ring awaiting the results. 

I closed my eyes and waited for about five minutes until I heard a voice. "Ms. Red, the ministry has decided the results of the test." My eyes opened up to see the minister. "You have passed.  You may return to Hogwarts for the next school year." I smiled wide. Harry, Ron, and Hermoine smiled. Rose, Lily, Albus, James, and Hugo came and hugged me. I smiled wide. 

I'm going home. 


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The day to go back to Hogwarts finally came

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The day to go back to Hogwarts finally came. We ran towards the wall that was between Platform nine and ten. James put my luggage on the train as I hugged Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, then I hugged Mr. Potter and Mrs.Potter. Albus, Rose, Lily, and Hugo went onto the train as I looked for James. He was waiting right by an entrance. I smiled softly, walking towards him. James pulled me close and kissed me gently as the train signal it was time to go. I pulled him close one last time, then pulled away, going to where we all were. I smiled at all of my friends and knew that I was going home. 

But it is still the same as it was?

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