Hey guys! Back again!
Looking forward to starting this year of Hogwarts. It is definitely going to be interesting. Bet you are all looking forward to the Yule Ball. I am too.
So, quick recap.
You got to spend the summer with the Weasleys and, slightly more important, Hermione. Got to go watch the Quidditch World Cup and then it got attacked. Told the story of the night your mother died and showed off a scar you got from it. Finally got to cuddle with Hermione while we went to sleep.
So, without further adieu, let's get to it!
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Your POV...
I'm sitting in our usual compartment with Hermione, Harry, and Ron. Hermione is reading a paper with what happened at the Quidditch World Cup. I am kind of reading over her shoulder, like I normal do. She glances over to me and I smile.
"Hi." I smile.
She rolls her eyes and smiles back. She brings down the paper and folds up the paper. The trolley comes by and Ron starts to pull out some money.
"Anything from the trolley dears?" The lady asks.
Ron and Harry start getting some things. I just stick to a chocolate wand and I get one for Hermione. I hand it to her and she take it. I've learned over the past few years that if there is one thing Hermione loves almost equal to her books, it's chocolate. She smiles at me and takes the wand and we both take a bite out of it.
Hermione looks back down to the paper and then up to Harry.
"It's horrible." She says, "How could the ministry not know who conjured it? Wasn't there any security or?"
"Loads." Ron says, chewing on something. "According to dad. That's what worried them so much. It happened right under their noses."
"Lt said he didn't realize anything was going to happen right up until it happened." I mention. "And he has a keen sixth sense for those sort of things. That's why he was rushing in so fast."
Kid, who has been sitting across from me, looks up and nods to confirm. He was with Lt at the time it all started.
"Speaking of him. Where is he?" Harry asks. "He usually is the one that rides with us."
"He left early." I say. "Said something about he had to take care of somethings before we got there." I shrug.
I know fully well about what Lt is doing up at the school so early. I just figure it isn't best to worry them about it. Lt is nearing the end of his final book, which was a predetermined from the first book. In the beginning, just before the first chapter I put a small writing just to get the readers going. It went something like this: "They say it takes a brave person to enlist in the war they are calling the worst of our time. So this must make Andrew Allen the bravest person of them all. He was only sixteen when he enlisted. He, unfortunately, was killed in action on June 4, 2019 due to a wound to the chest outside of Cambridge. He was only eighteen. This is his story. The story of his bravery and courage on the battlefield as well as on the home front. A story of mercy and hate, confusion and loss, death and despair. This is the Story of First Lieutenant Andrew Allen and his men. This is the story of the men who died protecting the country they love."
Lt's full name is Andrew Allen. I had decided that long before I met my cousin with the same name, which I find kind of funny. But, anyway, Lt is fighting off the invasion force of that last story right now. He is doing his best to keep them away from Hogwarts, but last I heard, he's having a little trouble with even that.
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