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"
It
wo
n't
be
long
,
and
you
'll
be
going
too
,
"
Harry
told
her
.
"
Two
years
,
"
sniffed
Lily
.
"
I
want
to
go
now
!
"
The
commuters
stared
curiously
at
the
owls
as
the
family
wove
its
way
toward
the
barrier
between
platforms
nine
and
ten
,
Albus
's
voice
drifted
back
to
Harry
over
the
surrounding
clamor
;
his
sons
had
resumed
the
argument
they
had
started
in
the
car
.
"
I
wo
n't
!
I
wo
n't
be
a
Slytherin
!
"
"
James
,
give
it
a
rest
!
"
said
Ginny
.
"
I
only
said
he
might
be
,
"
said
James
,
grinning
at
his
younger
brother
.
"
There
's
nothing
wrong
with
that
.
He
might
be
in
Slytherin
--
"
But
James
caught
his
mother
's
eye
and
fell
silent
.
The
five
Potters
approached
the
barrier
.
With
a
slightly
cocky
look
over
his
shoulder
at
his
younger
brother
,
James
took
the
trolley
from
his
mother
and
broke
into
a
run
.
A
moment
later
,
he
had
vanished
.
"
You
'll
write
to
me
,
wo
n't
you
?
"
Albus
asked
his
parents
immediately
,
capitalizing
on
the
momentary
absence
of
his
brother
.
"
Every
day
,
if
you
want
us
to
,
"
said
Ginny
.
"
Not
every
day
,
"
said
Albus
quickly
,
"
James
says
most
people
only
get
letters
from
home
about
once
a
month
.
"
