So, Last one was James, here is Albus's First Magic.
Albus Potter and his family visited The Burrow. That day, on April 18th, 2013, something happened.
Rose and Hugo Weasley were playing with their cousins, James, Albus, and Lily Potter in the field around the Burrow. They were playing a game of Hide-and-Seek in the field surrounding the Burrow, inside a clearing with a tree in the middle, a clearing in which you could climb the tree and watch the high grass surrounding the Burrow sway in the gentle breeze. Rose, the seeker, counted to fifty slowly. Lily, a crisp six years of age, climbed the tree and stationed herself on a branch with a large amount of foliage, and had she been any taller, her red hair would have given her away. Hugo had ran among the high grass, his lanky frame being very unhelpful. James ran in the opposite direction of Hugo, his brown hair a reminder of how their father- and his father- could never tame their hair.
Albus, always thinking the longest of the most helpful and strategic spot- knew his time was running out, and chose to run behind the tree. Rose stopped counting, and walked closer. Thoughts were running through his head, stinging like bees. He needed to not be found! James would never let it go if he was the first one to be found.
He pressed closer to the tree, starting to edge around the tree. He thought he felt something cold trickling down his back, and this brought a new thrill of fear in his veins. He didn't dare move a muscle, and he could hear Rose's breathing.
I really shouldn't be so nervous, about a game of Hide and Seek, of all things. But I have to prove a point to James, that I could last longer in this than him.
Rose walked right past Albus. He wasn't invisible, but very hard to see, only visible if seen from an inch away, if that. He smiled, and sat down.
Albus lasted much, much longer than James. The longest of them all.