~pluviophile~ n. longbottom

chap. 2~ ✨kings cross✨

We all hopped in the old and familiar Ford Angelia. It was like almost yesterday I remember Mrs. Weasley writing me about what Ron had done in his second year. She told me about the howler, and him driving the flying car with Harry by himself. I remember sitting in my dorm crying laughing.

Then I remembered what was going on and where I was going. I started feel a warmth in my lower stomach. Butterflies starting to form with my racing thoughts.

You won't know anyone there. Nobody will like you. What if you're sorted into Slytherin? You won't make any friends.

I started to feel sick. I felt as if my heart was going to beat out of my chest. These feelings weren't getting any better since I was sitting to the redhead who I had liked for ages, who quickly noticed my expression.

"Hey, are you okay?" George asked me with a concerned expression plastered on his face.

"Y-yeah. Uhm, just new school stuff, you know?" I reply quickly, hoping he won't notice how nervous I am.

"You, sure? First day nerves doesn't look this bad." The red-head responded back, the same look still on his face.

"Yeah, uh I get worked up easily." I replied once again, trying to end this conversation.

"Alright then. You shouldn't be this nervous, Hogwarts is like our second home. I am sure you won't feel any different." He said while looking to the side out of the window.

'This man-' I thought.

"We're almost there!" Ginny exclaimed excitedly.

Her words helped calm my nerves. This was her second year and she was beyond excited to see Harry, her crush. Even though she had a little thing for Dean too, I knew her and Harry would end up together.

The feeling of the car landing interrupted me from my thoughts. Ron got up and speedily unloaded everyone's trunks.

"Here's yours Y/N." He said sternly.

'Someone's in a bad mood-' I thought remembering how he got woken up.

While grabbing my trunk from his hand I felt a warmth on my shoulder. Looking back I noticed it's George's hand.

"Hey, don't worry everything'll be okay." George speaks up, winking.

I look down and blush.

"Sure George, thanks for the reassurance." I reply laughing and shaking my head, my cheeks a scarlet color.

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I was beyond terrified.

"So, you're telling me to run into this wall?!" I exclaimed.

"Yes dear, now go on." Molly cooed.

The whole family had gone through the wall and it was now my turn. With my trunk and toad, Aphrodite, in my hands, I stand up straight bracing myself. I start to speed walk, quickly picking up my pace to run through the wall. I hear a soft woosh before loud chatter filled my ears.

"There you are!" Ginny exclaimed, walking towards you.

Following after her was the big group of red-heads.

"Well what'd ya think?" Ron asked excitedly.

"Uh- something else." I reply softly still in awe and my mouth gaped slightly.

'How do muggles not notice us run through a brick wall?!-'

"Okay kiddos it's time to go!" I hear Molly announce loudly to get her kids's attention.