CHAPTER THREE

After a lengthy explanation about magic, magical people, and mostly anything that relates to magic, Harry and Ginny finally felt confident in sending their son to Hogwarts. Even though Ginny had been very keen on the idea of going back into the wizard world, she never thought that it would mean so many changes.

"We're going to have to tell everyone that we're moving away; that I got a better job elsewhere. We have to find another house; we can't live here with all these muggles around us. I'm going to have to find a new job, and Charlie, you're going to have to leave all of your friends."

Even though these measures were harsh on this stable family, they decided to take the chance. Charlie went upstairs to pack up his room, while Ginny and Harry tried to pack up the downstairs.

"Harry.How old is Ron and Hermione's oldest child?" Ginny asked.

"I'm not sure. Maybe around Charlie's age."

"Oh."

"There is a chance- "

"That they'll be in Hogwarts together" Ginny finished the sentence for him. She hoped that they would be the same age; then it would be much easier to get in contact with them.



Ginny and Harry, after many weeks of making their move as unsuspicious as possible, had finally found a new house and a new life. Standing in front of the large house in Godric Hollow, they knew that everything had changed. The house was painted white, with light blue shutters, and a blue door. It looked new, and unwelcoming.

Charlie was the first one to go in it. And as soon as he did, he couldn't believe his eyes. A nice-sized house from the front suddenly turned into a very large house on the inside.

"Don't let your eyes fool you." Harry said as he walked in behind him. It was slightly dark inside, and Ginny went around and opened many of the shades. She opened the back ones, and she stared for a few seconds at the marvelous view. Something was familiar about it, she thought, but she couldn't put her finger on it.



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"Nonsense, Lupin." An old witch said, "It can't be."

"Minerva, I know, they are. The Potters are back."

"B-but why? How?"

"Look at the book of children attending Hogwarts this year."

With curiosity, she took out the old and tarnished book in which every magical child's name was written into, and then they were old enough were sent an owl to attend Hogwarts. There, she saw the name, glowing.

"Potter, Charlie." She whispered.

Lupin had a grin on his face. And wait until you see who else is coming this year among many people."