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Prologue

* A great number of faces, both on the train and off, seemed to be turned towards Harry.

"Why are they all staring?" demanded Albus, as he and Rose craned round to look at the other students.

James, having silently returned to the group to say a final goodbye, looked from the back of Al's head to his father.

Meeting his father's gaze he smiled ruefully as he remembered his first day at Hogwarts, exactly two years ago, and all that followed afterwards.


* Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, page 607