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I walked over to Uncle Harry and gave him a big hug. It was the departure for my first Hogwarts year and I was happy because I got to go to the school my dad went to years and years ago. I could finally learn about my father and my mum.
I should probably introduce myself. My name is Teddy Lupin and I am 11 years old. I live in an orphanage and I've never met my parents. I don't know how they died, but I miss them. Uncle Harry's the closest thing to a dad I've got.
Anyway, Uncle Harry hugged me back, and then squeezed my shoulder as I stepped back. He brushed a tuft of black hair out of his eye, revealing the scar. The scar always gives me chills. "What's wrong Ted?" asked Harry, touching the tips of my messy hair. I couldn't see it, but I guessed my hair was probably some shade of deep blue.
"Nothing, Uncle Harry." I said, a little too quickly. I started to think of happy things: my cousins, the new book Aunt Ginny had gotten me as a departing gift, and not having to go back to the wretched orphanage where the muggles make fun of me. I guess the normal turquoise color had come back. Yes, I said normal turquoise. That's one of the things I inherited from my mum. My hair changes color with my moods.
Just then I saw Victoire and her parents. I waved them over here and Victoire came running at me, her long hair flowing in the wind. She said," 'ello Teddy!" in her cute French accent and gave me a hug.
" Hey Victoire, "I replied, hugging back. She looked sad, as if something was bothering her. I was pondering over why when Aunt Fleur noticed and cooed," Our leettle Victoire will going to miss 'er sweet boyfriend." Victoire looked a little red and then I started turning red too. Is that why she gave me a hug?
Victoire looked like a ripe tomato and muttered,"Muzzer, you are embarrassing me." I stared in shock while Uncle Harry gave me a thumbs up sign. I don't love Victoire, OK maybe I had fancied her just a little when I was 6, but she didn't fancy me back. I think.
Uncle Harry greeted Aunt Fleur and Uncle Bill. Then I looked at the clock and notice only 5 more minutes until 11 o'clock. I started to panic and motioned to Uncle Harry was in conversation with Uncle Bill. Uncle Harry grabbed my bags and put them on the train.
I gave out last minute hugs and boarded the Hogwarts Express. "Well, are you ready for Hogwarts Ted?" I muttered to myself. I sat down close to the window so I could see Uncle Harry and Victoire. The whistle sounded. Suddenly Victoire started to cry. The train started moving, so she ran across the platform yelling," Goodbye Teddy" and,"Bye Teddy" until the train gathered too much speed, then she fell back and waved.
In Harry's POV
"Now where have I seen that?", muttered Harry as he remembered a certain redhead little girl doing the same exact thing on the day he left for Hogwarts.
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