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1. Arrive [Harry Potter, 3rd Generation, Live your life] [alphabet table, lunasytinta] [1 / 25]

Title : Arrival

Fandom : Harry Potter
Characters
: 3 rd Generation

Rating
: G

N / A
: Thanks to





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for me to beta. And may not be a great experiment crap, I hope ... because you do not know how insecure I am writing these characters.

Words: 1949



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Lily and Albus chatting animatedly. It seemed incredible that it has already done five years since that day he had been trying to convince Albus was going to get into Slytherin, just to chop.

the end, the boy had ended up in Gryffindor, with him.

remembered perfectly relief face his brother when the Sorting Hat had shouted that he would be at the home of the lions, like repeated two years later with her sister Lily.

The three Potter Gryffindor. And his parents proud.

"But what my eyes ..." he said, to get to where their uncles and primos.-Each year, more beautiful, Rose.

The girl blushed instantly. Ron looked at him wrong, Hermione just smiled, holding Ron's hand slightly with his, in a silent reminder to the redhead did not answer.

"It's James, do not have in cuenta. murmured, so that only listened to her husband.
-Ron, Hermione, "he greeted Harry when their children reached with Ginny at his side.
- Nervous? "Said Ginny. -Si. Rose and Albus responded at once, nodding. It was understandable. They began the fifth year, the year of the OWL. James smiled broadly. For two years he had spent his OWL, and had won several Exceeds Expectations a couple of Acceptable and some other extraordinary. Well, and a disaster in Arithmancy. The numbers were not his, but did not attend this course.
Nor would need to be an Auror. Because if James wanted to follow in the footsteps of his father. I wanted to be an Auror, and this year will be issuing their ecstasy, and as his name was James Sirius Potter would get it.
- And you, James? Are not you nervous about your ecstasy? "Said Hermione, as if reading his thoughts. "No, I have checked aunt.
-James, remember you can not trust, do not let your guardia., his father rebuked him. "Dad, but if you know I'm good. Seems to lie, those are the encouragement you give me? "Honey, you know that your father only wants the best for you.
Ginny ran his hand through his hair with some effort, rising slightly from his toes. James was tall, and she barely enough. He smiled so maternal. Over the years, had been increasingly looking like Molly Weasley, his mother. With a better shape thanks to years spent in the Holyhead Harpies, but in essence, very similar to Molly. "Look who's coming. Everyone turned their head in the direction that Ron looked. Luna Lovegood. Oh, rather, Luna Scamander. Because it was already few years, Luna, Moony, had married a biologist magic, Rolf Scamander. And at that time was headed for catching them in his right hand to Lorcan and Lysander his left hand. His children. Scamander twins, who began that year. He smiled when he stopped next to them, with that smile that, despite the time that had happened, had not lost. That smile that gave the impression of hiding things incomprehensible to the rest of the world. A sincere smile and yet enigmatic. -Amigos. "said more than another cosa.-long. I thought I would not here, you're probably very busy.
-Moon come to bringing our hijos. "said Hermione, smiling back. "Oh, yes," she said, looking at James, Lily, Albus, Rose and Hugo. "You have crecido., despite the years, continued to make statements that are so evident almost seemed silly, but his lips outputs charged a sense especial. "I come to bring my children. Lorcan, Lysander, health.
twins nodded shyly, shaking her head this way. It looked just like her mother, both blond, innocent-looking, dreamy. Reserved. "I'm glad, Ginny Luna.-spoke for the first time since the Moon was allí." I'm sure James and Albus take care them. "he added, watching her children. "But James does not care or yourself ... Lily murmured, more to herself than to others, earning a reproachful look of your MOTHER-siento. I apologized, blushing slightly, so it acquired a tone very similar to his hair.
Lily was the spitting image of his mother. Redhead, cute, with bright brown eyes. Impulsive. So it was Gryffindor. Well, that and also because Weasley and Potter.
For his part, Albus was more like the Harry of the three. His hair was black as coal, and was the only one of three who had inherited her grandmother's green eyes. Although he was also más callado, y algo inseguro.
Por último estaba James, una mezcla de los dos. Al igual que Albus, tenía el pelo negro, desordenado. Él, sin embargo, tenía los ojos marrones de Ginny. Era descarado, bromista y, como solía decir Harry, digno nieto de merodeador.

La locomotora interrumpió su conversación con su aviso de que debían subir al tren. La sonrisa de James se ensanchó, y despidiéndose de forma rápida de sus padres y de sus tíos se marchó, perdiéndose entre el barullo de estudiantes que hacían lo mismo que él.

Numerosas despedidas se escuchaban por todos lados, hasta que Rose dejó de escucharlas al subir al tren, con Hugo and Lily and Albus his heels beside him, talking about the OWL or something related to them.

- Rose!

April heard his friend calling his name and saying goodbye to her brother and her cousins hand, began to walk toward the bay on the April showed up and waved his hand, beckoning to come over, trying to make hear about the other students.

- April, "said the girl.
-Rose, look! "Replied enthusiastically, almost in the face by putting a small plate with a P gleaming gold.
- Prefect? Have you been appointed prefect? April

nodded vigorously, proud de su título. En muchos aspectos, ambas eran bastante diferentes. April era entusiasta, extrovertida, mientras que Rose era más bien reservada. Además de con April, Rose no hablaba con mucha más gente de su curso, si no que solía estar más centrada en sus estudios, en aprender más y descubrir cosas nuevas, una curiosidad que, como solía decirle su padre, había heredado de Hermione…aunque considerablemente más potenciada.

Porque, sorprendiendo a todo el mundo, Rose en su primer año no había entrado en Gryffindor. Había entrado en Ravenclaw, donde había conocido a April Benson, la parte que le compensaba, como solía decir ella.

-Siéntate, te I have to tell more things about summer ... "began April, and Rose ignored him, settling into the sillón." Well, in July I spent a few weeks with my cousin in France and ... Juliette

She could not continue with his speech, as a knock on the door of his chamber was interrupted. A shy Albus gently poked his head through the crack in the door.

"This ... magazines are not free. "I would do a hole by chance? Asked, smiling.
"No," replied quiet Pasa. Al Rose. Albus

obediently entered, closing the door behind them. Both girls remained silent until he was sitting with Rose in front of April.

-Juliette spent two weeks in France and ... "urged Rose to April to continue, given the silence of the girl.
"Oh yeah, and there ... well, I'll tell you later, we have the whole year ahead.

Rose did not go unnoticed squinting from April to Albus. Whatever it was that had happened in France would have to do with a guy, because otherwise it would not be April silent.

"Boys, I think I am going to have to leave them alone. I have to go to the car, "he apologized prefectos. April, rising.
"Well, see you later ...
-bye, Benson.

Although Albus had his last name, the girl gave him a shy smile. Albus resisted as he could, keeping the air in April and disappeared through the door, sighed and turned, running in front of his cousin.

"It was not true about the magazines, right?

Albus gently shook his head.

- Albus! If you wanted to go with me there was no need to invent excuses ... have told me! You know me, you went out with April, would be great. My best friend with my cousin, everything is in the family.
"But I did not know whether you would want to talk to her or anything and you know me, Rose, girls are not my forte.
"But my friend, I can make the way easier ...

Albus shrugged, suggesting that Rose was right, but would rather change the subject. Rose was quick to find another topic of conversation and start talking again. Albus was grateful.





Scorpius looked out the window of the chamber and quickly spotted his father in the crowd. His stance, he seemed to have something special, I was easily recognizable. He raised his hand in farewell as the train began to move. Draco replied only with a slight nod, Astoria gently smiled and raised his hand as well.

lost sight When she looked forward. Opposite him, his cousin. Although he did not like looking at it, if not more like your best friend. They had grown up together, and looked pretty, at least in character was concerned. Because

not physically resembled an egg nor a lentil.

Scorpius was blond, tall, imposing, a replica of his father's gray eyes and deep. In contrast, Dyson, his cousin, was rather little skinny, too tall, but not so imposing, and black eyes, like his hair.

Dyson was the son of Theodore Nott, Daphne Greengrass.

- Nervous?

Dyson heard the question, although it took a while to respond. Nervous was not the word he would use to describe how he felt. I had a hunch, something that did not quite shut. As if I were sure that that course would mean something else.

"No, not nervous. Do you?
"Neither. In fact, my father told me that the OWL is not bad.
my OWL-A are a bit like me, sincerely.
- So?
-not, Dyson, is that ... fifth grade! Sounds like responsibilities. Also, now that I am prefect ...
- Prefect? Scorpius looked

his cousin. Sure, he had forgotten to tell him. That year he had received the insignia along with the letter of the school, and his father had nothing but puffed up with pride he had said. Of course, he was not exactly like his father, so to speak. To him that kind of thing gave more equal.

From that, five years ago and had entered Hogwarts, had fought for no special mention. Had remained largely left out of everything, with cold and distant nature, having confidence only Dyson. Had enough with that, just to be surnamed Malfoy, people already look bad enough to begin to give up more reasons to talk about it.

"Yes, prefecto.-confirmed the boy, nodding gently.
"Great, but why do not you tell me?
"Well, I guess I forgot.
-Scorpius, people usually do not you forget it's prefect.
"Well, my self, okay?" Replied the boy, somewhat rough-and now should go to the prefects carriage, in fact.

Without a word he rose and left the room, slamming the door. It would not get into trouble, but it was not a person who liked him during interrogation, and as much as was his cousin Dyson was no exception.

definitely did not start that well. And, although even he knew it still was only the beginning of the end.