Chapter 2: 10 Years Later
11-year-old Danny Potter awoke.
The sun had barely risen.
He was careful not to wake Timothy Weasley, his best friend and son of Ron and Hermione Weasley, as he crept across the floor to his desk.
He opened the top drawer.
Inside was a locket once worn by his mother.
He opened the locket.
Inside that was a picture of his parents.
They looked very happy.
Danny knew nothing about his parents except that their names were Harry and Cho Potter.
He doesn't remember them.
He was only 1 years old when they died.
In fact he didn't even know how they died.
Every time he asked Ron or Hermione, they changed the subject by saying, "When your older."
He closed the locket and began to pack early.
He was very excited.
Today he was going to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry with Timothy and Abigail (Abigail is Timothy's twin sister).
He couldn't wait.
His parents met at this school.
He was finally going to learn the traditions of witches and wizards instead of having to live a Muggle school life.
A few minutes later, Timothy woke up.
Timothy looked just like his dad.
"Mornin' Danny," Timothy said.
"Mornin' Tim," Danny said.
"You excited," said Tim.
"You bet."
Tim began to pack too.
"I wish my parents were here," said Danny, " I bet they'd be proud."
"I bet so too," said Tim.
Later at breakfast, all Abigail could talk about was Hogwarts.
She looked just like her mother.
"I can't wait to finally learn about magic. I mean, I see you and dad doing it all the time and I kept saying to myself…"
"Ya know," Tim said, "I don't think anyone really cares."
"Now Tim," Hermione scolded, "It's natural for her to be excited."
"Fine," said Tim.
After they finished breakfast, they all gathered around the fireplace.
"Next stop, Diagon Alley," said Ron.
"Tim, you go first," said Hermione.
"Okay," said Tim.
He grabbed some Floo Powder out of the sack by the fireplace.
"Diagon Alley," he shouted clearly.
He threw the Floo Powder onto the floor.
Tim was engulfed in emerald green flames.
"Abigail, you go next," said Ron.
"Okay," came the reply.
Abigail took some of the Floo Powder and stepped into the fireplace.
"Diagon Alley," she shouted clearly.
She threw the Floo Powder onto the floor.
She was engulfed in green flames too.
"All right Danny, your turn," Hermione told him.
Danny took some Floo Powder and stepped into the fireplace.
"Diagon All-ah-CHOO-ey," he sneezed.
He threw the powder onto the floor.
He was engulfed in emerald green flames.