Rose waved goodbye to her parents meekly. She had tried to act brave, but it hadn't worked. The truth was, she was afraid she wasn't going to get into Gryffindor, thanks to her father. She could still hear him saying: ''If you're not in Gryffindor we'll disinherit you, but no pressure.'' And thanks to the Granger in her she felt pressure. ''Rosie calm down! It's not like your dad would actually disinherit you if you got into Hufflepuff or Ravenclaw.'' Albus tried to console her, but it didn't work. But at least she knew that she had no chance of getting into Slytherin because of her family history. With Mum being a muggle-born and Dad being a blood traitor there was no way the Sorting Hat would decide Rose's 7 years in Hogwarts being a Slytherin. ''Well at least I know I'm gonna be in Gryffindor,'' James said proudly. Rose frowned. ''James, the only reason you know you'll be in Gryffindor is that you get sorted last year.'' James looked hurt. ''I'm only trying to lighten the mood, Rosie.'' Rose still was nervous. If only she hadn't been so jumpy! As she saw the train approaching Hogwarts, she started to hyperventilate. ''Oh no, Oh no, Oh no!'' Albus budged closer to her and tried to comfort her. ''Rose, you know your dad was only joking. He would never disinherit you, because he and your Mum and Hugo love you too much.'' And with that, Rose felt a bit better arriving for her first time to Hogwarts.