| Students were hanging from the windows nearest themA great number of faces, both on the train and off, seemed to be turned toward Harry
"Why are they all staring?" demanded Albus as he and rose craned around to look at the other students
"Don't let it worry you," said Ron"It's me, I'm extremely famous
Albus, Rose, Hugo, and Lily laughedThe train began to more, and Harry walked alongside it, watching his son's thin face, already ablaze with excitementHarry kept smiling and waving, even though it was like a little bereavement, watching his son glide away from him
The last trace of steam evaporated in the autumn airThe train rounded a cornerHarry's hand was still raised in farewell
"He'll be alright," murmured Ginny
As Harry looked tiffany |
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