Algernon was starting Hogwarts tomorrow. Algernon, her son, who she had allegedly named, and who did not know his mother in the slightest. Sera had been simmering since they got here, looking periodically outside the window as if their father would be outside, waiting for them.

"Merlin, who cares!" Sera snapped, already fed up with her siblings. She didn't remember them being like this — but of course, they'd never really all had the option. "Mira, you were a child — how could he possibly be disappointed?"

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