At Harry's old home

Rose looks out of the window to see the large medieval castle with the quidditch pitch in the background. She looks up at the tower that held the Gryffindor common rooms and the moving stairs further in front of the singing fat lady. The where she and her friends had so many wonderful memories. Her chest grew with passion and fondness that this place had given to her over the last half-decade.

Hermione and Ron went to her sides. Back in the older days, she used to stand taller than Hermione, and Ron stood only inches above her old self. But now while standing in the middle of her two best friends, she stood like a horse to a giraffe next to Ron. Hermione even stood three or four inches above her. Rose hugs them back as she is finally home. Her true home, actually happy to be at Hogwarts in this feminine form.

Ron said with a hand sneaky holding her lower back. "Are you ready to go out to your new life and adopt your different lifestyle?"

"Yes, Ron I am," Rose said with enjoyment finally resuming her words.

The three close friends exit the train with their luggage and baggage staying behind them. Ron and Hermione grab their pets in the cages as they hop off of the Hogwarts express. Immediately after jumping from the train, they see the large caretaker with a lantern as big as half of a hippogriff. The bushy-bearded man walks away from the incoming first years with his eyes on the three older students.

"Hermione, Ron. You guys have grown so much since last I saw yer." He looks at the small green eyes girl. "Oh, who's this." The big fellow held his tongue not wanting to let fire any information that could hurt him.

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