I don't own any of the characters , they belong to J. the lucky thing :)
Albus waved goodbye to his family, his mother wiping a silent tear from her cheek, his sister tugging on his fathers arm, trying to let her on the Hogwarts Express. He slumped down on the seat, putting his head in his hands. Whatever his Dad said, James would never let him live it down if he was in Slytherin. Every bad witch or wizard that had ever gone to Hogwarts was in Slytherin, and Albus Severus Potter would not be one of them, he wouldn't, would he?
He groaned and lay back as Rose, James, Fred and Victoire entered the compartment.
"What's got your broomstick in a twist?" James joked, "Don't worry, I'm sure all your Slytherin friends can take care of you," Albus jumped up, seething, ready to take on his brother but Fred put a hand on Albus' chest and gently pushed him back on the seat, whilst Rose whipped round to face James.
"James Sirius Potter, what do you think you are doing? I have half a mind to owl your Mother right now!"
James paled instantly at the threat of a letter to his mum. Although he was up for a laugh, and loved pranking people, just like his uncle George and his cousin and best friend, Fred, as soon as his mother was mentioned, he smartened up pretty quick and was as serious as Rose.
James muttered an apology and sat down, looking questioningly at Victoire.
"You going to come sit down with us or what?" he questioned.
"I think I am going to try and find Laura. She may be my friend but I never know what she is going to do, the girl is crazy!" she replied, with a hint of a French accent. After all, her mother was French.
With a crash, the compartment door swung open to reveal a short girl, tanned with dark brown hair and startling blue eyes. She bounded in, tripped over Roses foot and fell flat on her face. She jumped up quickly, brushing herself down, " I've just been to a Slytherin compartment and they seem really nice Al, I'm sure you'll be fine in that house and your dad will be really pleased that you will even be in a house, you know we were all scared that you weren't magic at all." Laura said in one breath. Al grimaced as although he knew he must be magic as he had received his Hogwarts letter, he had shown no signs of magical ability. As the tall towers of Hogwarts rose into view James whispered, "Welcome Home Al." And he knew he was.
Sorry if this is rubbish, it is my first story EVER. I have no real plan for this story so... Who knows what could happen! Please comment I am open to any constructive criticsm and will really appreciate it!