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Disclaimer: Same thing as the Epilogue

Albus watched as his father's face faded into the distance. He was astonished that the Sorting Hat had let his own father choose between Slytherin and Gryfindor. He only hoped it did the same for him.

"C'mon let's go find an empty compartment." Rose said. Al reluctantly tore himself from the window.

"Alright," he said. "Let's go." They settled themselves into the last empty compartment on the train just as the door slid back open and a small pale blonde haired boy stuck his head in.

"Do you mind if we sit with you?" he asked. "All of the rest of the compartments are full." Albus hesitated; this is the boy Uncle Ron was talking about. But Rose replyed before he could answer.

"Of course we don't mind. Who else is with you?" He slid the door the rest of the way open to reveal a small curly haired girl standing with him. She look almost exactly like their mother; his father and Uncle Ron had upset his mother by only calling the woman "Her"

"My sister, Sadie, and I'm Scorpius Malfoy" he said curtly.

"I'm Rose Weasley." Scorpius looked at her in astonishment.

"You're a Weasley? Father said all of the Weasley's had red hair. You don't have red hair." Rose smiled. She really didn't look anything like the rest of the Weasleys. She had inherited her mother's dirty blonde hair that she had cut in an almost emo kid hairstyle and protuberant misty blue eyes that made her look almost always surprised, and she also carried an air of permanent mystique.

"I take after my mother, but my brother Cayne has really bright red hair like my dad's though."

"Your father's Ron Weasley, right? My father has told me stories about your father. It seems like they didn't 't get along much at all." Then turning to Al he asked, "Who are you?"

"Albus Severus Potter." He said slightly dreading his reply. If his father had told him stories about Uncle Ron what might he have told him about his own father? But he would have to wait to find that out.

"You're Harry Potter's son?" Sadie who had been quite this whole time squealed. "No Way!!!! My Mum tells truly extraordinary stories about them."

"My Father has never mentioned your mum to me."

"Mum is somewhat of a storyteller. The stories she tells about her being friends with Harry Potter and Ron Weasley truly is just that, Sadie, stories." Scorpius told his sister. "Mum truly is an amazing witch, I mean, she's bloody brilliant, she's even a Healer at St. Mungo's, but she likes to fill Sadie's head with outlandish stories about trolls showing up on Halloween and boggarts and Werewolf Defense Against the Dark Arts teachers and Giants in the Forbidden Forest and dementors showing up at Quidditch matches. She had Sadie scared to death about coming here." He said to Al and Rose.

Al fought back a laugh; all of those stories couldn't be true. There was no way; even James hadn't tried that hard to scare him. Their mum must be a little touchy in the head.

"Mum said every bit of it was true! She never lies and she's a genius so she wouldn't lie about it! She said that they were best friends! She said in school it was always Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, and Ron Weasley! They just got mad at her for marrying Father!" Sadie yelled at Scorpius.

"My Mum mentioned a Hermione Granger once and my Dad got real mad and yelled at her to never mention her again, it was the maddest I had ever seen him before." Rose told her. "He wouldn't speak for the rest of the day, even after Mum apologized."

"So it was true! She was friends with them!" She yelled. Al tried to remember if his father had ever mentioned a Hermione Granger. He knew the name sounded familiar but he couldn't place where he'd heard it. Maybe he would ask Sirius and James later.

Scorpius and Sadie continued arguing about their mum and Rose sat quietly in the corner reading a book called If I have a Wicked Step-Mother Where's My Prince?. Al turned on his iPod.

I am

Little bit of loneliness

A little bit of disregard

A handful of complaints

But I can't help the fact

That everyone can see these scars

For some reason music always calmed Al down and set him at ease. He forgot his worries about Hogwarts and the sorting and Slytherin.

I am

What I want you to want

What I want you to feel

But it's like

No matter what I do

I can't convince you

To just belive this is real

So I let ---

"C'mon Al" some said from far away. "Al! You need to change!" Some one shook his shoulders.

"Wha---?" he mumbled. Rose let go of his shoulders.

"You fell asleep listening to that thing. We're almost there, you need to change."

"Oh, sorry." He looked around the compartment Scorpius and Sadie had already changed into their own robes; Rose had had hers own since they left the station. The girls left and he quickly changed.

Just as the girls came cback in the train lurched to a stop. Everyone piled out of the train and for a second Al thought he might suffocate against all of the other students piling off the train.

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