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Killed. I don't even remember their faces. The faces of my dead parents who were killed by the evil war that was The battle of Hogwarts. Hundreds died, fighting for their own freedom, and never even got to enjoy being free. I enjoy the wizarding world as it is, but if only my parents were here to enjoy it with me.

I live with my grandmother, Andromeda, who takes me to see Hugo, Rose, Albus, James and Lily at least four times a week when all of our family meet up for dinner. I like seeing my friends, but also to talk to Harry, he went through the same as me, not seeing your parents and all that. He tries to comfort me, but I sort of zone out, ignore what hes saying because the worst thing to talk about is the way they died, but his whole life was just that. That tale of deaths, that somehow ended in happiness. I'm the eldest of my friends, which means when I go to Hogwarts they won't be there with me. I will be the only person I know.

Me, Hugo, James and Albus were playing 'ground quidditch' in the Weasleys garden because we arn't allowed Broomsticks yet. Me and Hugo were being on The Bulgarian team, and James and Albus on the Irish team. It was a tie breaker, who ever could catch the snitch (a crumpled up piece of gold paper Ron had enchanted for us) first. Me and James were the seekers, Running side by side trying to catch the glimmering piece of paper. I got in front of him, The shiny image was in my sights, I could just reach out and grab it! I went for it. THUD! " Ouch! Help me up.." I shouted, but as I lifted my head from the graze on my knee I saw James and Albus high fiving, they had caught the snitch.

Later at dinner me, Hugo and Albus were talking about Hogwarts and they were saying about all the lessons they were going to sit together, and all the clubs they were going to do together, and all the projects they were going to do. Together. I didn't know ONE person, I was going to be the only lonely wizard there, except for the kids from the non-wizarding familys obviously. I'll be just... just like Harry Potter.

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