Title: That Year
R: k+
Chapter 1
Why: This was just an idea I got. I've wanted to try to write something like this for a long time. I will say now, if you're going to need a box of tissues if you don't deal with sad moments well.
I remember that week like it was just seven days ago. It started like every September 1st since 2016. The whole family got up, dressed, packed all the last minute things, and we were off. It was my seventh year, Al's sixth, and Lily's fourth. None us knew it would be our most sad as well.
At king's cross, we said our good-byes. My father, the head auror, Harry Potter, got a call, a business call. Five ex-death eaters were spotted, and he left right away. We didn't think anything of it. He had done this, what seemed like, millions of times, much more before he was head. Al, Lily, and I bored the Hogwarts Express. We got there in just the same time as always, ate the same things, saw the same faces. Yet, I couldn't shack the feeling that something was going to happen.
A/N: I know this was short the other chapters are longer. Please keep reading, reviewing, and favoriting me and the story!