Hey y'all! My friend and I thought it would be fun to write "another ten chapters", and we wrote this, and I was like, hey, why dont I post this on fanfiction? So here I am! Hope you enjoy! Sorry it's so short.
Disclaimer: I do not own the HP characters, credit goes to the wonderful JKR.
Albus Potter stared out the window of his compartment. The dark night had come fast, quickly fading from the bright blue sky he had left behind, to a hazy pink, and now a dark sky.
Rose sat beside him, eager as ever, bouncing up and down on her seat. She'd spent the entire train ride chatting away and fantasizing about her future at Hogwarts. Then when she got bored of that, she started digging through her trunk full of books, spilling her toys, and clothes around the compartment, and reading random facts aloud to Albus.
Albus had not spoken a word, perfectly content to let Rose do all the talking, for he had always been on the more quiet side. Today he felt that if he opened his mouth, something much fouler than words would spill out. His palms were clammy and sweaty, he felt absolutely sick. For even though his parents had given him countless assurances, he still feared he would fail to make proud his parents. Normally the fear that gripped Albus was the usual, such as a monster under his bed, or needing to present a speech to his class. But right now he felt a sense of dread much greater than that, he feared that he would be sorted into the Slytherin house. Lost in his thoughts, he finally came to senses when the Hogwarts Express came to a screeching halt, forgetting all his troubles he excitedly looked out the window to find bright dancing lights, to welcome the new first years.
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