Harry calmly picked up the letter thinking it would be the one to tell him what sort of books he’d need for the year. Reading the letter he’d begun to realize with creases forming on his forehead that he was wrong.
 
 
 
 

“Dear Miss Granger,
........... There for as an added precaution we have decided that you, Mr. Potter and a few other close students will be taking you lessons at a different time of the year. (During the summer months of June, July, August and September.)
Yours Sincerely;
Headmaster D.
 
 

“Gran, owls are here!” A moment later Gran came down still her sleeping gown chuckling. “What’s so funny?” She asked innocently.

“Oh, you calling me Gran, it still feels funny.” Gran replied, reminding herself of last week when she extended Luna the courtesy of calling her ‘Gran’ because she spent so much time at the Longbottom’s.
 
 
 

Oreana groaned as she walked through the isle of the Hogwarts express a little before eleven o’clock on June 20.She couldn’t find her brother anywhere and he was supposed to have her trunk with him. Given the fact that he was the person she gave her trunk to for safe keeping, she wouldn’t be surprised if he left it on the platform. With this thought, Oreana stepped off the train to look at the nearly empty area of platform 9 ¾ to see if her Neville was anywhere to be seen, but he wasn’t.