Together [HP]

Autumn seems to come suddenly.The first morning of September was as fresh as an apple.In the cool air, car exhaust and people's breath are like spiders spinning silk.The family was walking across the bustling street towards the smoky station.

A blond woman is pushing a small cart full of heavy luggage. There is a big cage on the top, and the owl inside is screaming angrily. On her right is a little girl with messy blond hair, clutching her mother's hand.In front of her was a woman with long brown hair, holding a little boy with the same blond hair in her left hand, and holding a baby who was still gnawing on her fingers in her right hand.The little boy looked back at his mother and sister enviously from time to time.

"Arthur, you'll be going there too soon." Hermione bowed her head and said to her.

"It's going to be a long time," Arthur murmured dissatisfiedly, "I'm going now!"

Passers-by stared curiously at the owl and saw the family wandering between platforms nine and ten.Gina started asking Jacqueline the same question again. "Mom, I don't know where I will be sorted?"

"Before entering the school, no one knows where they will be assigned." Jacqueline bent down and smiled at her.

"Mom," Gina looked at her mother helplessly, "I didn't mean that."

Jacqueline just tilted her head and glanced at her.The Jacqueline family came to the railing, Hermione squeezed Arthur's hand, looked back at Jacqueline, and Jacqueline nodded to her.Hermione ran quickly.A moment later, she disappeared.

"Will the sorting ceremony be dangerous?" Gina asked carefully, squeezing her mother's hand.

"It depends on how you look at it," Jacqueline replied.

"But James said we're going to fight the troll," Gina said quickly. "I'm just not sure which spell to use."

"You have to think rationally about anything he said about Hogwarts," Jacqueline shook her head, "You have to know that there are many students who go to Hogwarts, besides pure blood, they are from Ma Children of the Melon family, they can't even spell a spell before they go to school, you can't expect them to fight trolls."

Side by side, they rushed forward pushing the trolley, faster and faster.Gina gripped her mother's arm even tighter as they hit the wall right away.She hit nothing, instead, platform nine and three-quarters appeared in front of her, the bustling crowd a little blurred in the mist.

"Where are they?" Gina said anxiously, feeling her way along the platform, staring at the blurry figures.

"We'll find them," Jacqueline reassured.A pair of warm hands patted her shoulders, Jacqueline turned her head, Hermione stood beside her, and her two sons.

Jacqueline smiled at her and followed her gaze. It was Harry and Ron's family.Jacqueline nodded and pulled Gina towards them.

"Mom," Gina stopped where she was, and gently tugged at the corner of Jacqueline's clothes. Jacqueline glanced at Hermione, beckoned her to go first, squatted down, and looked at Gina. "Mom, if, if..." Gina frowned, with a trace of fear in her eyes, "What if the last academy doesn't want me?"

"Then I will go to Principal McGonagall in person." Jacqueline patted Gina's head.

"But," Gina rubbed her nose, "if, I mean, if, I was assigned to... I don't know, which college looks so good, but also so bad. If, the students don't like it , or, the professor doesn't like me, what should I do?"

"Gina." Jacqueline grinned, "Listen, let's not say that your mother is from Gryffindor. The Harris family all graduated from Gryffindor. The Graham family all graduated from Slater." Lin. And you, Gina, I named you after my grandmother, who was from Ravenclaw. As for Hufflepuff, well, you better not go to Hufflepuff. But I'm pretty sure every A college has pictures of your ancestors, if you're being bullied we'll all know, your grandpa James wouldn't mind sending a howler letter to the school."

"I thought your family's ancestral motto was to treat everyone equally?" Ron's voice appeared above their heads.Jacqueline looked up and glanced at Harry, Ginny, Ron and his wife, and Hermione.

"That's right," Jacqueline stood up and nodded, "Graham's ancestral motto is to treat everyone equally, but," Jacqueline smiled slyly, lowered her head and said to Gina, "You are Miss 'Know It All', Hermione Granger's daughter, I'm pretty sure your mother would send you a Howler if you got into Hufflepuff."

"Jacqueline!" cried Hermione, then looked at her daughter, "That's not what your mother meant, don't stress."

Ron stopped paying attention to them, he caught Harry's gaze, and noticed that he was watching silently about fifty yards away from them.The fog was lighter than before, and three figures loomed inside.

"Look, who is it?" Draco Malfoy stood next to his wife and son, his black coat buttoned down to his throat.He was a little bald, making his chin even more pointed.That little boy was really like Draco, like Gina was like Jacqueline.Draco saw them nod their heads slightly and turned around.

"That's that little Scopes," said Ron, under his breath. "You've got to beat him every test, Gina. We're counting on you! Thank God you've inherited your mother's brain." He After a pause, he continued: "I mean Hermione's brain. Of course, if you go to Slytherin..."

"Ron, for God's sake." Hermione shook her head and said helplessly, "Don't let them become enemies before they even enter school."

"Oh, you're right, I'm sorry," said Ron, "but if you do go to Slytherin, I'll have to write to Neville and tell him to be careful. The habit of the corner of the Ryffindor, first your grandma Yuna, then your mother. But," Ron turned to look at his daughter,

"You are not allowed to get too close to him, Ruth, if you marry a pure-blood, the Weasley ancestors will not forgive you. And if you enter Slytherin, I will definitely cancel you Inheritance, but," he winked at his daughter, "don't stress."

"Hi!" James was back, having put down his box, owl, and wheelbarrow, looking like he'd brought some breaking news.

"Teddy is here too." He said out of breath, pointing to the water vapor behind him. "I just saw him! What do you think he's doing? He's kissing Victoria!"

"Our Teddy! Teddy? Lupine! Kiss our Victoria! Our cousin! Then I asked Teddy what he was doing"

"You interrupted them?" said Ginny. "You look like Ron..."

"He told me he was just here to see her off! And told me to get out of the way. He was kissing her!" James added, as if worried he wasn't speaking clearly enough.

"Oh, it would be great if they could get married!" whispered Lily ecstatically, "and then Teddy would really be part of our family!"

"He comes to our house for dinner four times a week," said Harry. "Why don't we invite him to live with us?"

"Yeah!" James said excitedly, "I don't mind living with Al, Teddy can live in my room!"

"No," said Harry firmly, "I'll let you live with Al unless I want to destroy the house."

"It's going to be eleven o'clock soon." Ginny glanced at her watch. "You better get on the train."

"So, goodbye, Dad." James gave his father a hug, "Don't worry, you two little devils, no matter which college you go to, I will take good care of you. Arthur, I will send you a Comes from the toilet seat."

"If you think it can enter Graham Castle." Jacqueline smiled at James.

"Oh, Aunt Jacqueline," James flinched, "I was only joking."

"Don't forget to say hello to Neville for us!" Hermione urged Gina as she bent down to hug her.

"I will, Mom." Gina nodded.

"And Pansy." Jacqueline squatted down, "Just don't do it in front of other teachers and students, or she might punish you for sweeping the observatory."

"I know, Mom. See you at Christmas, then."

"Goodbye, Gina," Jacqueline said to Gina as she hugged her. "Don't meddle in your own business until you can make sure you're safe, and of course if you do, take care of yourself. Also, if you're unlucky Separate with the Malfoys, don't bother with them."

"What if I get sorted into Hufflepuff?" she whispered next to her mother.

Jacqueline glanced up at Hermione, who was pretending to wave to Harry and the Ron children. "Then Hufflepuff will get a very good student. But if you really mind, just tell the Sorting Hat and it will respect your choice."

"Really?"

"That's what it did to me" Jacqueline nodded, she never told anyone.When Gina heard it, a happy smile finally appeared on her face.But then the scarlet train was about to close, and the parents flocked to the front to give their children a last kiss, while giving final instructions, Gina jumped on the train, Hermione fixed her hair, and closed the door behind her up.

The students flocked to the carriage closest to them, and faces, inside and outside, all seemed to turn towards Harry.

"Why are they staring like this?"

"Don't worry," said Ron. "It's because of me. I'm so famous." The kids laughed.

"As expected of the savior," Jacqueline snorted, "it's still so famous."

Hermione glanced at her and shook her head.

As the train moved, the parents stepped back to watch their children's faces glow with excitement.

"What did you say to the Sorting Hat that it put you in Slytherin?" Hermione asked in a voice that only Jacqueline could hear.

"I said to it," Jacqueline said goodbye to Gina, still raising her hand, "I'm going to kill Voldemort, Tom Riddle."