Albus.
I used to think I would. When I first arrived, I missed my sisters something fierce. I still do, but — I guess I am with them, technically. And if I ever do leave, I'll be with them again.
Then I sort of started to like it here. I began to make friends with people I didn't know back home, though a lot of them knew me in the future. When Nate left, I thought I'd had it with this place, and started to not care again if I left or not. But now, I'm starting to realise that there's so many people here that I'll never get the chance to meet back home. Not just because I'll be really old in their time, or really young, but like — our paths will never cross. So, I want all the time with them that I can get. Plus, if there's a chance my parents could show up here, I don't want to miss that.
There's always the possibility the village will send me back even if I don't want to go, so no, I wouldn't willingly leave, I don't think.