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"
We
wrote
to
James
three
times
a
week
last
year
,
"
said
Ginny
.
"
And
you
do
n't
want
to
believe
everything
he
tells
you
about
Hogwarts
,
"
Harry
put
in
.
"
He
likes
a
laugh
,
your
brother
.
"
Side
by
side
,
they
pushed
the
second
trolley
forward
,
gathering
speed
.
As
they
reached
the
barrier
,
Albus
winced
,
but
no
collision
came
.
Instead
,
the
family
emerged
onto
platform
nine
and
three-quarters
,
which
was
obscured
by
thick
white
steam
that
was
pouring
from
the
scarlet
Hogwarts
Express
.
Indistinct
figures
were
swarming
through
the
mist
,
into
which
James
had
already
disappeared
.
"
Where
are
they
?
"
asked
Albus
anxiously
,
peering
at
the
hazy
forms
they
passed
as
they
made
their
way
down
the
platform
.
"
We
'll
find
them
,
"
said
Ginny
reassuringly
.
But
the
vapor
was
dense
,
and
it
was
difficult
to
make
out
anybody
's
faces
.
Detached
from
their
owners
,
voices
sounded
unnaturally
loud
,
Harry
thought
he
head
Percy
discoursing
loudly
on
broomstick
regulations
,
and
was
quite
glad
of
the
excuse
not
to
stop
and
say
hello
...
"
I
think
that
's
them
,
Al
,
"
said
Ginny
suddenly
.
A
group
of
four
people
emerged
from
the
mist
,
standing
alongside
the
very
last
carriage
.
Their
faces
only
came
into
focus
when
Harry
,
Ginny
,
Lily
,
and
Albus
had
drawn
right
up
to
them
.
"
Hi
,
"
said
Albus
,
sounding
immensely
relieved
.
Rose
,
who
was
already
wearing
her
brand-new
Hogwarts
robes
,
beamed
at
him
.
