I apologize about any grammar, spelling or plainly writing mistakes. I did this chapter quite quickly, causing it to shrink compared to the others, but I promise you, the next chapter will be longer. :) (PLEASE TELL ME IF I HAVE MISTAKES)

Chapter 4;

The Warning

It was September the first. The Potter house was chaotic. Ginny was running around, making sure everyone had packed everything they needed, including enough clothes and toothbrushes. Harry was checking that they all had brought the correct books and equipment. Lily and Albus was getting dressed, eating and packing simultaneously.

'Albus, did you pack your house jumper?' Ginny asked frantically, looking through his trunk.

'Under the muggle studies book,' He mumbled, his mouth filled with oatmeal.

'At least you have all the equipment,' Harry said, a lot less frantically than Ginny.

'Good, what about quills? Do you have enough quills? Both of you?' Ginny said, louder than what was necessary.

'Yes,' They both answered quietly, afraid their mother might snap.

'It looks like you have everything, but I feel like there's something missing,' She said, looking worried. Harry put his hand on her shoulder,

'If they forgot something, we'll send it by owl,' He said calmly.

'Yes, true. Okay, we need to go,' She said quickly. The train left at exactly 11 o'clock, it was now ten fifty, and they had a little over an hour to make a fifty-five minute drive. Harry had bought a car for James' first year; in order to drive to the station like a normal family. But the car was, however, everything but normal. It had been modified by Arthur Weasley, who'd done it as a favour. The car could now fit ten people and five trunks inside, instead of five people and one trunk. There was no difference in the physicality of the car, it still looked like a normal car, but the enchantment made it bigger once you were inside it.

They all carried their school trunks outside to the red, polished car where they met the Weasley family, who were going to travel with the Potters. They had never bought a car as they decided to spend money on better equipment for their children; Ron didn't want them to end up being bullied for using second hand items like he had. Ron and Harry put the trunks into the back of the car whilst the other family members entered the car.

The car was ready to go within the next couple of minutes. Harry -who drove the car- and the parent's sat in the front of the car with the children in the back. In moments, they were driving away from the houses. Each house shrinking as they drove. Becoming smaller and smaller, until they were completely gone.

The platform 9 ¾ was filled, as always, with both wizards and muggles. They had arrived at the King's Cross station nine minutes before the Hogwarts Express left. The two families gave each other hugs and said goodbye before the children sped off towards their friends within the train. Harry saw George and Angelina and gave them a wave. George looked much better than he had after the dementor attack, but still not as well as he had during his years with Fred.

'Funny isn't it?' Ron commented, interrupting Harry's thoughts, 'How time flies? It feels like it was yesterday I left for my first year, now I am standing here, saying goodbye to my children who's starting their fifth and seventh year.'

'Yeah,' Harry agreed. It was like yesterday was the day Hagrid had told him he was a wizard, the day his life changed. He looked around the busy platform which was completely identical to when he was a young student at Hogwarts. He started wondering whether it had looked similar to his own parents.

'Any reply from your parents?' He asked Ron.

'Nah, I think there's going to be a reply when we return,' Ron replied. Harry nodded, and they stood in silence, watching their kids get on the enormous train and leave for another year at the Wizarding school.

'Hello, you two,' He heard a soft voice say from behind him, they both turned and recognized the owner to the voice at once, Luna Lovegood. She was a woman, the same age as Harry and Ron, with long, dirty-blonde hair. She wore a long, yellow tulle dress under a bright, colourful, flower kimono; around her neck she had the necklace made of butterbeer corks and in her hand was the latest copy of the magazine Quibbler.

'Luna!' Harry and Ron said, hurrying over to their old friend. They both gave her a friendly hug followed by a big smile.

'How are you?' Harry asked curiously.

'Why, yes. I am utterly good. Quite nervous, really.' She said softly, looking over at her two boys.

'First year for the twins?' Ron asked, looking over at the two identical, blonde boys entering the train whilst wearing strange clothes and accessories like their mother.

'Yes. I am a bit worried. What if the Nargles take their socks like they took mine?'

'As long as they are wearing their protective charms they will be fine,' Hermione interrupted kindly, she had never believed in any of the strange creatures Luna always mumbled on about, but as a friend she had tried to become more supportive. Not by believing but by at least understanding what they were and what they did. She was glad Luna had found Rolf, a man just as interested with creatures as Luna. She was curious to how the boys would turn out, whether they would become like their mother, or completely different. Time would tell.

'Let's hope they do wear them,' Luna said, a bit disbelieving they would.

'Bye mom! Bye dad!' Lily, Albus, Hugo and Rose said from behind different train windows as the train began to move, very, very slowly.

'Bye! I love you!' Hermione and Ginny said, waving goodbye. Harry and Ron waved calmly and replied the smile back to their children. Harry was happy for all of them, not happy because they left, but happy because they left for Hogwarts, the first place he had ever felt home. He knew his children loved the school like he had.

'They are lovely as ever,' Luna commented, her blue eyes watching the train as it left. No one knew if she meant her own, or her friends' kids.

'Well, look who's standing together as if we were back at Hogwarts,' A menacing voice said. They all turned around and faced their old rival, Draco Malfoy. He looked somehow similar to what he used to, with the exception of a few lines here and there. But his hair was still as blonde, and shiny as ever.

'Malfoy,' Harry said, addressing the person in front of him.

'What do you want?' Hermione said angrily.

'I actually wish to speak with Potter,' He said seriously, looking directly at Harry. The reaction to the others looked like a mixture of confusion or curiousity, what did Malfoy want with Harry after all these years?

'Alright,' Harry replied, as curious as everyone else. The two grown men walked away from Harry's friends and found a quiet place with no extra audience. Most of the parents had already left, leaving the station quite deserted. It seemed like Malfoy was still paranoid and put the 'Muffliato' charm around the pair.

'I'll get straight to the point. I know about the Elder Wand, I know it was in your possession after the war.' Malfoy said without the usual sneer Harry had grown used to during their years at Hogwarts.

'Well,' Harry began, not sure whether to agree or not. Not sure whether to trust Malfoy, even after all the years gone by.

'I am not interested in the wand, Potter. I need to know if you have it, or if someone else has it.'

'Nobody has it,' Harry replied, curious to why he needed to know.

'It's destroyed?' Malfoy raised an eyebrow.

'I hid it,'

'Then it's still in your possession,'

'I guess,' Harry said, still as confused. 'Why do you want to know about the Elder Wand?'

'You are in danger, Potter. I am forbidden to speak of it, but you need to know. Someone's after it.'

'How do you know? If there was someone after it, I would know, wouldn't I?' Harry stated as he was the Head of the Auror Office after all.

'Not necessarily. Did I mention I was forbidden to speak of this?' Malfoy said annoyed, a bit more like his old self. Harry didn't quite understand, but he knew there was some truth in what Malfoy said, they had been attacked only a few days ago.

'The dementors-,' Harry mumbled before being interrupted.

'Controlled by someone else who has a greated amount of Souls than Carcere, yes, I know about the attack. How's your daughter doing?'

'Like you'd care,' Harry snapped. Malfoy didn't flinch, or cringe. He only looked down, as if ashamed of asking. 'To the ministry you may be innocent, but to me you are still the same sneering bully you were back in Hogwarts, Malfoy.'

'I apologize, Potter. I don't even deserve to be listened to. But you need to believe me, it's all I ask for. Someone is after the wand. I don't know who, or why.'

'I'll try and look more into it,' Harry received a respective nod from Draco, something Harry had never believed he would. Nothing more was said between the two whilst they both walked different ways. Draco walked over to his wife, who looked like a mirror image of Harry's confused friends.

'What the bloody hell did he want?' Ron asked, being as polite as ever.

'Later,' Harry said shortly. 'Where's Luna?'

'They had to leave, something about a Wrackspurt invasion-' Ginny started, but was interrupted by Hermione.

'Let's visit the Leaky Cauldron,' She suggested, trying to avoid a conversation concerning Luna and her beliefs. She didn't want her friend to be talked about, only due to her queerness. She was also curious to why their old rival had wanted to speak to Harry.

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