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Chapter One: Farewells
If you were next to the Potter Family on September first, 2019, this is what you would hear:
"Are you sure you'll be okay, Lily? Maybe we should send an owl to the headmistress, just in case." (The mom, Ginny)
"Mum, I'll be fine. James and Albus were, I'll bet they won't let me out of their sight." (The daughter, Lily)
"Suuuure we will, you're kidding yourself, Lily." (The red-head boy, James)
"Too right we will, Mum." (The dark-haired boy, Albus)
"Oh, Harry, do you think we should let her go? She's only eleven…" (The mom, again)
"Yes. Who else holds their youngest back when they really want to go to school?"
(The dad, HARRY POTTER!)
They would have gone on if they hadn't been interrupted by another family, the Weasleys.
"Ready to let her go, mate?" said the grinning red-haired Weasley dad, Ron.
Harry forced a smile and said, "As I'll ever be."
Their kids got on the train to Hogwarts, and were off.
The two children, Hugo and Lily, were cousins, wizards, and best friends. And they were embarking on this journey together.