"It was summer. The sun was shining, the birds were chirping. God I loved that sound. My dad gave me a hug, my mom a kiss. I didnt even say goodbye, I was too wound up in all the excitment of Angie's first sleepover. Angie and I were laughing, and screaming, it all seemed perfect, life couldn't be better. I remember asking my mom, as she went out the door to tell Uncle James, and Auntie Lily to say good night to Harry for me. She smiled as she said 'of courise I will', and then they were gone. At the time I didnt think to much of it, I never did think that would be the lst time I ever saw them. I never heard those birds chirp again. He didnt even leave their bodies, the bastard. My Aunt and Uncles neither. I remember the next day, Albus told me what happened. It was too much for me too take in, I was only 4. Albus also said that Sirius, the man I once loved, and thought the world of, had been accused of helping Voldemort kill Uncle James, and Aunt Lily. Maybe even my parents too. Albus said that he went to Azkaban, I didnt know what it was. I now feel so bad for him, having to explain to a 4 year old that Azkaban is a place where bad wizards live, and they never get to see their families again. I thought of a burning hell, where guards would burn you with hot coals, and this man, on a great chair laughing at the top of his lungs, while wathcing Sirius get burned. Everything else that happened during that rendezvous is a blur. Im guessing he tole me that Harry went to live with Muggle Aunt and Uncle in London, and that I would to go and live with my mom's brother, and his muggle wife in Canada. I dont remember the day I left England, and I dont remember the early years of my life with Fred and Marilyn.' A small tear rolled down her face as she looked at her two best friends in the entire world. 'Well, you said you wanted to know.' 'Now I'm not so sure,' said Fred Weasley. 'So you've never seen him since....well, that...happened?' asked George Weasley. She replied with a simple,'No.' Fred looked up and said'Abbie, you should go and talk to him, I think Ron's in there with him. We could just walk in and be like..." 'No! I..I, I cant!' Abbie mumbled as she tried hard to fight back the tears. She had known Fred and George ever since her first year at Hogwarts. They helped her gt onto the platform. It was that moment they all became joined at the hip. They knew everyhing about eachother, they were all best friends. Yet, she could not bare to cry in front of them. George leant back in his chair, and with a big sigh he said, "Well, I know your uncomfy about htis, but be serious for a second" "You're asking ME to be serious?" "Well you usually are, I didnt think it would be to hard! But thats besides the point. What if he ends up in Gryffindor?" "He will end up in Gryffindor. He's a Potter! What else do you expect for fuck sakes! It's not like he'd ever end up in...fuckin....slytherin!" "Language, Language!" said Fred sarcastically. Abbie glared at him and yelled,"Shut up Fred!" "Well fine! I always knew you preferred George over me!" "Oh poor baby," she said as she leant over and wrapped her arms his neck. "You know I love both of you guys like brothers!" "Brothers? We were cousins last year," exclaimed George.