Chapter Eleven ~ Finally

A/N: Finally! It's the day, people! Enjoy,

Nessa

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Finally.

Sky took a deep breath, and tried to calm herself down.

It was no use, obviously. She would never get over her anxiety and worries for being in Hogwarts.

Aldan walked with her to King's Cross Station.

It felt so strange for her to be back in the muggle world... After being in Diagon Alley for months.

They entered the building together, Sky sweating and fidgeting a lot. Aldan could tell, but wasn't sure how to help.

"Sky, honey... You need to calm down. I know this is new for you, after-" He stopped, knowing how hesitant she was.

She sighed. "I know, grandpa. I'm just scared of what people will think, and if I'm no good, and if- and if I can't control my choking moments..."

He placed an arm around her shoulder. "You'll bee fine- you've got your grandmother's blood in you! Plus, Professor Snape will supply you with the potion to help you. You remember-"

Sky cut him off, remembering the always repeated sentence. "Just take it when you're suffocating. I know, I know." She rolled her eyes despite her anxiety.

they had arrived at platform 9 & 3/4, and went through the wall together.

Sky sighed. "Here I go, I guess..." She looked at Sylvie for support, but she was fast asleep with her head under her wing.

"Get Sylvie to send me a letter if you need anything, Sky. Have lots of fun!"

Sky hugged him. "B-bye, grandpa..." She whispered as she brought her things inside.

She found that all the compartments had people in them- so she chose one of the smaller-sized ones that had a girl with bushy hair, and a worried-looking boy with black hair.

"What's the matter?" Sky asked politely to the boy.

"I've lost Trevor..." He whispered, and the girl across from his sighed.

"His toad. You haven't seen him around, have you?" She asked Sky.

She shook her head. "No, sorry. My name's Sky." She said happily, glad she found some people to talk to even though they weren't the most enthusiastic at the moment.

"Neville Longbottom." Replied the boy, and the girl introduced herself as Hermione Granger.

She smiled brightly. "So... What houses do you suppose you'll be in?"

Neville sighed. "Not sure... Maybe... Hufflepuff?" He offered, looking up at Sky.

Hermione smiled at her, glad she had asked apparently. "I'm hoping for Ravenclaw. But Gryffindor wouldn't be so bad."

Sky nodded in agreement. "I was thinking those as well, but now I'm not sure..."

They all chatted happily for awhile, and then Hermione left to ask around for Neville's toad- so he decided to bring something up.

"Have you heard? While I was looking for Trevor earlier I overheard some people saying Harry Potter was here!"

The name clicked in her brain, and she found it hard to breathe again- so she quickly stood up on the couch, grabbing the vial of potion, and downed it quickly. Then she faced Neville. "H-Harry Potter?!" She exclaimed.

Neville eyed her, curious. "What was that potion for- we're not allowed unless-"

"It's medicine." She finished, showing him. "I have... Breathing problems."

Neville nodded. "Me too. My grandmother said it was some Muggle disease called... A-Ath.."

"Asthma?" She finshed again, laughing. "You might need a puffer."

Neville tilted his head. "Are you Muggle-born?" He asked, yet politely.

Sky nodded, then shook her head. "It's complicated, but I guess you could say so... My parents were Muggles but my grandparents were magic."

He nodded. "Oh. Interesting."

The rest of the train ride passed quickly, even after Hermione returned and for some reason seemed angry.

Sky didn't even feel that nervous anymore.

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