Chapter 1

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//21 years later//

Albus frowned. He wasn't nervous exactly; at least not about Hogwarts. He was just scared he would let down his father, and get sorted into Slytherin. Harry assured him that he wasn't going to; the Sorting hat took your personal opinion into account, after all! Though Harry's confidence was no match for Albus's anxiety. 

James pushed his cart past Albus, sticking out his tongue as he vanished between platforms nine and ten. Harry smiled. "This is it, Al! All you have to do is walk straight at the barrier between platforms nine and ten. Don't stop and don't be scared you'll crash into it, that's very important. Best do it at a bit of a run if you're nervous." Albus took a deep breath, and ran into the wall.

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