The scene starts with the Loskov's standing in between platforms 9 and 10
" So , You just gotta run " Aurelia Loskov, Cytherea's mother said
" Um , run where ? "
" Between the two platforms darling"
" There's a wall between them "
" Exactly"
Cytherea stares at her mother like she had sprouted ten heads
" I see , the bluntness runs in the family " Hermione smiled and recieved a sheepish smile from Cytherea
" Trust me munchkin, I've been there with my brother "
Cytherea nodded suspiciously before taking her mother's hand and running to the wall
She waited for the impact to come but only felt a soft breeze brush her cheeks
" Wow " Cytherea breathed out in awe
" 20 years and it's still the same " Aurelia looked around the station reminiscing about the days she dropped her brother
" This is beautiful " Alexandria said coming with her father
" Wait , aren't you a muggle ,How come you passed the barrier? " Cytherea asked
" Well , I suppose it allows family members" Aurelia shrugged
" Go on now , the train's about to leave " Aurelia said hugging her youngest daughter
She got a hug from her father and a letter from her sister
"I'll miss you " she sadly said
" Me toooooo..... I'll write to you and bring many goodies "
Alex smiled at her and pulled her into a hug
" Little Alex is so adorable " Ginny gushed
" Don't let her hear that "
The scene changes to show Harry and Hagrid walking in the station
" What are you looking at ." Hagrid spat at a man and looked down at his own watch " Blimey , is that the time ? Sorry Harry , I'm gonna have to leave you two . Dumbledore will be wanting his....well , he'll be wanting to see me . Now , uh , your train leaves in 10 minutes. Here's your tickets. Stick to it , Harry that's very important. Stick to your ticket. "
He handed him a blue and golden ticket that said Platform 9¾.
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FanfictionPeople believe that history always finds a way to repeat itself Perhaps, not entirely But it still does. Where the past watches their future OR Where the past is attacked by the train of deja-vu's * I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER. *