Chapter 57: A New Beginning
The familiar hum of lively chatter, the steady rhythmic chug of the locomotive, and the rich blend of warm leather, coal smoke, and a hint of sweet chocolate frogs, it was unmistakable.
The Hogwarts Express.
Nero stood just outside the scarlet train, gazing at the carriages with a faint smile.
A year ago, this train had marked the beginning of his official magical journey.
He had boarded it unaware of the bonds he would forge, the trials he would endure, and the destiny that now stretched before him like an unwritten tale.
Taking a deep breath, he stepped forward.
Inside, the train bustled with life. Students filled the narrow corridors, some embracing after months apart, others chattering excitedly about their summers.
The air buzzed with the energy of new beginnings, yet Nero's focus was elsewhere.
He moved with purpose, navigating through the crowd, drawn by an invisible force, a connection that guided him towards a familiar compartment.
"Looks like I'm the last one this time," he murmured to himself, a small smile forming on his lips.
Sliding the door open, he was met with the now usual scene.