The most scariest thing in the world, according to me, is when you enter a place like Kings Cross station and people (esp. boys) start staring at you…and they are not even wizards, so they obviously don't know who Harry Potter is? Or what he did to save the world, not only wizard but muggle alike. See even you don't recognize me…well, just to clear your confusion I am Lily Luna Potter..yeah Harry Potter's one and only daughter. The worst part of all of this is that my brothers, James and Albus, my godbrother Teddy and my dad cant stop glaring at those boys and my mom just keeps walking on with a knowing smile…ughh…you see according to my know-it-all cousin Rose that everyone's staring at us because of me. The point is proved correct I guess when we enter Platform 9 ¾ because all the boys start staring here too….

I yelped when I felt a hand cover my eyes and I instantly recognized who it was..."Fred ", I squealed jumping into his arms. Got you there didn't I…Fred's my cousin, Uncle George's first born son, and my brother James's best friend as they both were seventh years. "What no hug for me?", it was Roxanne's soft voice, Fred's little sister who was a year above me in 5th year.

After a few minutes of waiting and talking everyone noticed another group of redheads approaching us. Uncle Ron with Aunt Hermione, his daughter Rose, 6th year same as Al and son Hugo, 4th year same as me. Hugo is 5 months older to me being born on 29th January. Yeah, you guessed it right…. Iam the youngest not only in the Potter family but also the whole of Weasely family, because of which I a have pretty much everyone, especially the male species of my family, wrapped around my little finger. So I am spoilt rotten, my friends and pretty much everyone who knows me call me a spoilt Princess. Oohhhh…there goes the warning signal..looks like I have to board the train.

I hug my mum, dad, uncles, aunts and Teddy goodbye and shouting "I Love you all" to them board the train, my luggage had already been loaded by my brothers. All of us look out of the window and wave to them until they disappear.

I found the compartment in which my friends were seated. Instantly we start gossiping and sharing our stories about the summer not knowing what lies ahead at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in our fourth year at it.