Four years ago, on a stormy night filled with howling winds and flashes of lightning, a six-year-old boy stood frozen in terror as he witnessed the unthinkable. His mother, a kind and gentle woman, was facing an evil wizard whose sinister laughter echoed ominously through the air. In her final moments, she turned to him with tears in her eyes, urging him with her last breath to promise that he would look after his younger siblings, a promise he made wholeheartedly despite the weight of the world suddenly resting on his tiny shoulders. It was 1986, and the boy, no longer the wide-eyed child of that fateful night, had grown into a thoughtful ten-year-old. The thought of attending Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry filled his mind with excitement and trepidation. While tales of magic and adventure beckoned, a more profound struggle churned within him-the looming question of whether he could leave his siblings behind. They depended on him now more than ever, and the thought of stepping into a new world while they remained behind weighed heavily on his heart. The prospect of embracing a magical quest clashed with his steadfast commitment to family, torn him between his duty and his dreams.All Rights Reserved