Time makes you bolder {Neville Longbottom}

Prologue

He looked at the letter, turned pale, and then quickly left the room. She watched him, worried etching its way onto her face. She quickly stands to follow before he runs back in with a sleeping baby girl and three very startled looking boys. Taking the baby out of her husband's arms and looking at her boys. "We are going to visit an old friend of mine. Her name is Molly Weasley." Gathering her children, purse and a handful of floo powder, she leads the way. "Dimitri lets go." He takes the hand of the younger boy. "Milo, go with your mom." The boy jumps into the fireplace with his mother. "The burrow" She calls after throwing floo powder down. Grabbing a handful of floo powder and stepping into the fireplace where his wife was previously standing. Keeping a tight hold on his son's hand, he yells "the burrow" and throws down the powder letting the green flames engulf the two.

Stepping out of the fireplace to be engulfed in the warmth of the Weasley home. The little boy lets go of his father's hand and runs over to where his brother is playing on the floor with the other boys. Dimitri walks over to his wife, who was standing with Molly and Arthur Weasley. The then sleeping little girl reaches out for her father. Taking her from his wife, he watches as his wife and Molly start baking. He sits down at the kitchen table. Looking at Arthur and decides to start up a conversation, "Any of them get their letters yet?" Arthur shakes his head; "Bill should be getting his within the next month. You?" The other man nods, "Milo got his last week. He dragged Clarissa all over Diagon Alley. Tucker's was itching to go along."