He groans as he tries to get his suitcase out of the car, but fails once again.
Giving up, just not having the strength today, he steps away from the old vehicle and with careful, measured movements, making him look and feel like an old man,
he sits at the passenger’s side and leans forward with a deep sigh, resting his elbows on his knees.
His whole body is trembling because of the slight effort, and he’s panting as if he’d ran five miles. He moans again, hiding his face behind his hands, not believing his luck.
When he received the Hogwarts letter four weeks ago he thought he was dreaming. Though he wanted so, desperately, he never believed for a second he’d actually receive it.
The haze of the dream lasted for two whole weeks, enough time for him to get way too excited with the prospect of assisting Hogwarts, and to go buy all the equipments required,
until he thought of checking the calendar. And he realized the full moon was at the night of the 4th.
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