Eleventh Year of life
The eleventh year of life was a special year for witches and wizards because that very year they would receive a letter from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. It was a magical school for young children to enhance their magic. The witches and wizards that attended would live with their fellow schoolmates and have a gala time.
We all know that in 1997 the second Wizarding War took place. Harry and his friends had managed to destroy all the Horcrux's except one, Nagini. With it killing around and them having no means to kill it, Voldemort won. A point in history that changed lives for the worse. All because the Sword of Gryffindor wouldn't come in time. The Golden Trio and The Weasleys were forced into hiding at the New Burrow because they knew, as long as Harry was alive, Voldemort was afraid of his inevitable death.
On second May 2000, Victoire Weasley was born to Bill Weasley and Fleur Delacour. The entire house was a buzz and happiness was in full blast inside the small household. That very day, they had decided to expand the Burrow for any more new kids that might come. The couple had decided that one child was enough given their current situation.
In March, 2001, The second Grand-Weasley was born. Fred Weasley II to George Weasley and Angelina Johnson. Later on 20 January 2007, Roxanne Weasley was born. The house was as excited as the time before and threw a small party in both their honor.
On 31 August 2004, The Golden Boy's Heir was born. James Sirius Potter. In our world the Wizarding Community would have cheered, but here, it was again, another festivity that another, Grand-Weasley was born
On 19 August 2006, Rose Granger Weasley was born to Ronald Billius Weasley and Hermione Jean Granger. The house was in full swing as the baby's cries echoed through the walls of the house. Six year old Victoire and Fred were equally excited to have a baby sister. Ron had almost fainted during the delivery, something George would never let him forget.
Not even weeks later, on August 27, Albus Severus Potter, Ginny and Harry's second child was born. This child gave them the same hope the previous ones had, that life would be better.
The Weasley's couldn't afford more children even though Harry and Ginny wanted a third one. Harry's fortunes had run out and their jobs at the Ministry were paying them poorly. Nevertheless they tried to enjoy life to the fullest.
Time flew and on 19 August, 2011, James turned eleven. Harry was almost sure that now with Voldemort running the school, that his children would not receive their letters. As James's candles blew out, an a black owl arrived at their door. It was James's letter. The other Weasley's had received their letters but he wasn't sure why Voldemort would want Potters at his school. Reluctantly he let his kid go, hoping that his cousins would keep him safe as they had promised. A week of restless sleeps and horrid nightmares passed and James's first letter home arrived. Harry opened the letter hastily and read through his son's shaking handwriting. By the time he reached the end, The Weasley's were in tears. None of them had anticipated this.
'Dear Dad and family,
I am writing this hastily in the middle of the night. My first week's been horrible and that might be an understatement. I have gotten in detention nine times already and the detention are horrible. five Crutiatic Curses and no lunch were top on the list. Apparently, Pure Bloods get Royalty treatment.
On the bright side, not all teachers are unjust. Professor Malfoy, our Potions Professor has taken a liking for me. He says I'm brilliant in my year and might pass with Os. He also mention it was ironic because dad wasn't a good potions student. He said they knew each other in school. How cool is that. Apparently Rudolphus Lestrange is headmaster, working under The Dark Lord. But it is horrible here, I wish I were home.
Professor Malfoy says hi.
With lots of love
XXXX
James.'
"Malfoy?" Hermione, sniffed. They never thought Malfoy of all people would treat him just. "I don't care who is taking care of my baby in there but at least someone is," Ginny choked through her tear. The dinner went through unpleasantly and the Family tried their best to go to bed.
Meanwhile on the other side of the war, Bellatrix managed to marry Voldemort and have two kids. One was born on the 19 May, 1996, before the war had begun. Her name was Delphini Riddle. She was showered with wealth once the War was won. The other was Aquila Harrius Black Riddle, born on the 4 January, 2006. Lucius had allowed Draco to name him newly born cousin. When he took her in his arms, he instantly knew that this child would be a legend. Her blue eyes bore into his grey ones with the joy of any other new born. He knew the kid would fly high so her first name became Aquila, which meant Eagle in Latin. Her middle name, he kept Harrius. Upon questioning what it meant, Draco replied with a 'Golden Child,' but off-course that wasn't true. Aquila's blue-green eyes, oddly reminded Draco of Harry's. He didn't know how he knew The Defeated Boy's eye color. Harrius meant Harry in Latin. Draco also wanted to be related to her in some way so he decided Black-Riddle instead of just Riddle. The girl was born with a silver spoon in her mouth and Draco swore he would keep both his sisters safe.
Although Aquila had grown to be excited for her eleventh birthday unlike The Weasleys, who dreaded the day Rose and Albus would receive their letters. They, unlike Aquila, knew that the eleventh year of life was a dreadful year for witches and wizards of non-pure blood families because that very year they would receive a letter from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. It was now a haunting school for young children to enhance their magic. The witches and wizards that attended would either living their lives if they were from death-eater families or dread their existence if they belonged to non-pure blood backgrounds.