|“|| Autumn seemed to arrive suddenly that year. The morning of the first of September was crisp and golden as an apple, and as the little family bobbed across the rumbling road towards the great, sooty station, the fumes of car exhausts and the breath of pedestrians sparkled like cobwebs in the cold air. Two large cages rattled on top of the laden trolleys the parents were pushing; the owls inside them hooted indignantly, and the red-headed girl trailed tearfully behind her brothers, clutching her father’s arm.
‘It won’t be long, and you’ll be going too,’ Harry told her.
There are no moments from this chapter.
|Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows|
|The Prince's Tale||The Forest Again||King's Cross||The Flaw in the Plan||Nineteen Years Later|