Angelina fingered her long, dark hair and took a deep breath. She stood in
between platforms 9 and 10. ^ Wow this is the last time I'll ever get on
the Hogwarts Express to go to Hogwarts. ^ She felt a tear coming down her
cheek. She wiped it from her face and looked around, imprinting the scene
in her memory. She felt a hand on her shoulder, she turned around. "You
sleazeball! If you're trying to rape someone and kill me and get ransom,
you got another thing coming. Cause I don't have any money and ummm. you
don't want to rape me. Not only that. I'm a witch!" Angelina heard
laughter and turned scarlet.
"Oh, hi Fred. Hi George." Fred was doubled over with laughter. "Really
Angie. I'm just your loving boyfriend, go on, give me a kiss." Angelina
gave Fred a hug and a kiss on the cheek. "You look like you need one of
Molly Weasley's Original Bratwurst, Dill Pickle, and Catsup Sandwiches."
George said, holding out a plastic baggie with a sandwich inside. "No,
it's okay." Angelina said, wrinkling her nose. "Really, guys! You
shouldn't scare a girl like that. Boys who scare girls don't get any
treats!" Fred turned red. They linked arms, Angelina in the middle and
walked through the barrier, into Platform 9 and ¾.
"So this is it. King's Cross. Wow." Katie took in a deep breath and watched Willa stare in amazement. Katie's mom took a picture of her two daughters standing in front of King's Cross and waved goodbye. Willa put her raven-colored owl with its bright blue eyes in the cage and pushed her things through the doors. Katie spotted Hermione standing by the elevator, her cat Crookshanks climbing all over her curly, brown hair. "Gail-, err Willa. I'd like you to meet someone!" Willa and Katie walked over to Hermione. "Herm, this is my little sister, Willa." Katie said. Willa ran her fingers through blonde ringlets. "Hi Herm. What's up?" Hermione blushed. "Nothing really. My name is actually Hermione. Nice to meet you, Willa?" Katie left the girls to chat and went to go find her own friends. She noticed a very pretty girl wearing a light blue sweat suit talking to another wild-looking beauty. ^ They must be first years. ^ she thought. She couldn't find any of her friends so she walked though Platform 9 and ¾ alone.
"Okay, so this is the story. Try not to interrupt me, it's very hard to stop once I get started." Penelope said, removing her headphones. Jessica nodded. "Okay, once upon a time there was a very poor family, the Schiendlins who lived in Southern Germany. The Schiendlins were Jewish and in 1942 were persecuted by Hitler and the Nazis. Only two children from the Schiendlin Family survived, Franz and Audrey. Audrey was very pretty; she had long, dark hair and clear, blue eyes. Franz was not so handsome, but was extremely intelligent. They were split up, both sent to very rich wizarding families. Audrey and Franz were not witches and warlocks, but got accepted to Hogwarts because they lived with wizard families. Audrey went to regular school because she decided she did not want to be a witch, but Franz wanted to very much and excelled at his studies. Audrey went to America and stayed with the Hepburn family and Franz was sent to England to live with the Potter family. Before Audrey became a movie star, she married a man named Leonard Pike and had one child with him, Maria Pike, our mother and your grandmother. Maria had nine kids with William Duvall, a circus entertainer who ran away after Fiona was born and my mom was pregnant with me. We kept her last name. Franco, your dad was not very good at his studies at the Salem Witch Institute so my mom sent him and I to Hogwarts in England. I stayed with my cousin once removed, Sheena and her family while Franco went to Hogwarts.
"Now Franz married an Italian singer named Talia. Franz became Minister of Magic and they had two kids, Lisette and James. James is Harry's great- grandfather. Lisette sided with the Dark Side and had a child with You- Know-Who."
"I apologize for interrupting. But who is You-Know-Who?"
Penelope scribbled Lord Voldemort onto a sheet of paper and Jessica made a 'Now I see.' Sound.
"Okay, the kid's name was Severus. James fell in love with this gorgeous French girl named Genevieve and they married and had a son, James Albertus Hegedus Potter the Third, Harry's dad. Genevieve ditched them and went back to Paris where she currently resides, she's a diva of some sort. James married this wonderful girl named Lily and they had Harry and everything was perfect until You-Know-Who killed them all. except Harry. Harry did this super-baby thing and everything was great. Harry was sent to live with his aunt and uncle and currently is a student at Hogwarts."
Jessica looked down and twirled her red hair around her fingers. "But what about my parents." She murmured.
"Oh, yes. Well, Franco was an okay student, yet very popular, and extremely good at dueling. And your mother, Lydia was breathtaking, very beautiful, very kind. And they got married and they had you. But, Lydia was very unhappy. Your father, well, he wasn't faithful. And one night she got fed up with it and swallowed a lot of pills and she was dead. And your dad went crazy, went in an institution. So when I say croaked, I mean, his mind croaked. He's not dead physically, but he's dead to us."
"So this is it. King's Cross. Wow." Katie took in a deep breath and watched Willa stare in amazement. Katie's mom took a picture of her two daughters standing in front of King's Cross and waved goodbye. Willa put her raven-colored owl with its bright blue eyes in the cage and pushed her things through the doors. Katie spotted Hermione standing by the elevator, her cat Crookshanks climbing all over her curly, brown hair. "Gail-, err Willa. I'd like you to meet someone!" Willa and Katie walked over to Hermione. "Herm, this is my little sister, Willa." Katie said. Willa ran her fingers through blonde ringlets. "Hi Herm. What's up?" Hermione blushed. "Nothing really. My name is actually Hermione. Nice to meet you, Willa?" Katie left the girls to chat and went to go find her own friends. She noticed a very pretty girl wearing a light blue sweat suit talking to another wild-looking beauty. ^ They must be first years. ^ she thought. She couldn't find any of her friends so she walked though Platform 9 and ¾ alone.
"Okay, so this is the story. Try not to interrupt me, it's very hard to stop once I get started." Penelope said, removing her headphones. Jessica nodded. "Okay, once upon a time there was a very poor family, the Schiendlins who lived in Southern Germany. The Schiendlins were Jewish and in 1942 were persecuted by Hitler and the Nazis. Only two children from the Schiendlin Family survived, Franz and Audrey. Audrey was very pretty; she had long, dark hair and clear, blue eyes. Franz was not so handsome, but was extremely intelligent. They were split up, both sent to very rich wizarding families. Audrey and Franz were not witches and warlocks, but got accepted to Hogwarts because they lived with wizard families. Audrey went to regular school because she decided she did not want to be a witch, but Franz wanted to very much and excelled at his studies. Audrey went to America and stayed with the Hepburn family and Franz was sent to England to live with the Potter family. Before Audrey became a movie star, she married a man named Leonard Pike and had one child with him, Maria Pike, our mother and your grandmother. Maria had nine kids with William Duvall, a circus entertainer who ran away after Fiona was born and my mom was pregnant with me. We kept her last name. Franco, your dad was not very good at his studies at the Salem Witch Institute so my mom sent him and I to Hogwarts in England. I stayed with my cousin once removed, Sheena and her family while Franco went to Hogwarts.
"Now Franz married an Italian singer named Talia. Franz became Minister of Magic and they had two kids, Lisette and James. James is Harry's great- grandfather. Lisette sided with the Dark Side and had a child with You- Know-Who."
"I apologize for interrupting. But who is You-Know-Who?"
Penelope scribbled Lord Voldemort onto a sheet of paper and Jessica made a 'Now I see.' Sound.
"Okay, the kid's name was Severus. James fell in love with this gorgeous French girl named Genevieve and they married and had a son, James Albertus Hegedus Potter the Third, Harry's dad. Genevieve ditched them and went back to Paris where she currently resides, she's a diva of some sort. James married this wonderful girl named Lily and they had Harry and everything was perfect until You-Know-Who killed them all. except Harry. Harry did this super-baby thing and everything was great. Harry was sent to live with his aunt and uncle and currently is a student at Hogwarts."
Jessica looked down and twirled her red hair around her fingers. "But what about my parents." She murmured.
"Oh, yes. Well, Franco was an okay student, yet very popular, and extremely good at dueling. And your mother, Lydia was breathtaking, very beautiful, very kind. And they got married and they had you. But, Lydia was very unhappy. Your father, well, he wasn't faithful. And one night she got fed up with it and swallowed a lot of pills and she was dead. And your dad went crazy, went in an institution. So when I say croaked, I mean, his mind croaked. He's not dead physically, but he's dead to us."
