User:RaksPotter

This is a fiction, exactly after 19 years of Voldemort's death.♡

In a dark moonlit night, Harry Potter and his wife Ginny Weasley were running deep inside the jungle. That sudden thunder in their life, took everything with them. They were running deep and deep inside the Jungle. They can't do magic and overcome the danger. And the reason, no one knows.

"Ginny, run fast," Harry said almost huffing. They were running for so long that they were out of their breath.

"Harry, I can't! My legs hurt too much." Ginny exclaimed being more scared.

"We can't slow down our speed. We have to move away from this place as soon as possible. Voldemort returned and we can't risk anyone's life because me. I told you, not to come with me. Why didn't you listened to me?" asked Harry.

"Harry, no matter what's the situation. I'll be always with you." Emotional Ginny cried.

"Are the kids safe?"

"Yes, they are with their aunt. They are safe!"

Suddenly something Harry and Ginny gave out a loud scream and everything become dark.

-

"Rose, Wake up my child. Wake up hurry!" her mother called her affectionately.

Rose woke up from bed and hugged her mother. It was a daily routine for her. Her day doesn't goes well without hugging her mother.

Her mother kissed her forehead and said, "Go, my child, freshen up. You have to go to school."

Rose went to the wardrobe but there's a chamber which her mother doesn't let her touch. She was very interested to know what was there. She thought something.

That night, when her mother was doing some work in the kitchen. Her dad arrived.

"Dad, look here. What's in that chamber? Why mom never let's me touch it?" Rose asked her dad with the cutest pout ever. She continued, "please, open that for me."

Her dad, Can't deny her sweet request. Suddenly someone rang the bell.

"Ron, see who's there!" Rose's mother called her husband to see who's on the door.

Ron opened the door and found a letter lying there. Ron closed the door and called everyone in the hall room.

"Hermione, this is a letter from Hogwarts." Ron exclaimed.

"A letter from Hogwarts? What's that dad?" asked Rose. Ron looked at Harmione with pleading eyes. He knew that his wife wouldn't let Rose go there because of all the past incidents.

"Okay, you can go, my child." Hermione said with a sweet smile but it was somewhat suspicious to Ron.

"Are you sure?" asked Ron while Hermione nodded her head.

"But please, will anyone tell me what's Hogwarts?" questioned Rose.

Ron sighed and said, "My child, Hogwarts is a school of magic, school of witchcraft and Wizardry."

"Do magic ever exist?" asked Rose.

"Yes, they do. Let me show you something. Come with me." said Hermione.

-

Hermione took out a thin stick and gave it to Rose. Rose looked at it with confused eyes and asked, "Mom, what is this?"

Hermione smiled and said, "This is my Magic wand. The millions of memories in that particular school where I met my 2 best friends, where I met your dad."

"Tell me the names of your best friends. Please mom."

"Ron Weasley and Harry Potter!"

-

"Aunt Alison, see this is a letter for me. It's from Hogwarts school of witchcraft and Wizardry?" called out the youngest son of Harry Potter, Albus Potter.

Albus Potter, was a copy of his father. He looked exactly like father. If anyone looks at him, they will mistaken him with Harry Potter. Some may even think that Harry Potter might have done some magic on himself and became small child.