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Kaira Henderson:

We all got down from the train while talking and laughing. Everything was going so well, and I'm actually starting to enjoy. I got closer to the trios and we found out that we have many similarities. They made me forget about Malfoy, and I love that. Moments, later, we stopped in front of something. Something big. My eyes examine the place and I realize that it was dark outside, probably around 10pm. I went closer and closer to the object and it was...Hagrid! God, I missed him.

"Hagrid!" I exclaim as I run towards him.

"Ello, Kaira!" Hagrid exclaimed back, trying to adjust my face at Hogwarts.

"I missed you." I admit with a small smile, chucking while saying the same thing.

Seconds later, we all started walking up the stairs. Before I took a step on the first stair, I saw a familiar brown hair.

Tom. Oh, my God.

"Excuse me guys. D-do you mind?" I ask the trio, indicating to my siblings.

"Oh- No! Of course not! You must miss them after all those days. I can tell you miss them, Kaira. Go." Hermione says and pushes me towards them.

"Thanks." I thank. I watch as he talks to some people and doesn't notice me. I sneakily go behind him, making sure that my footsteps can't be heard from this loud crowd. Once I watch him stop talking, I quickly jump on him back.

I could tell he didn't see it was me because he got all protective and yelled. "Hey! Get off of me before I fuckin-"

"Woah!" I chuckle, getting off his back as he looks at me in shock, "Calm down." I watch as Tom's eyes widen as he pulls me in a bone crashing hug. "Yeah- you- w- I- ca- can't really...bre-breathe." I admit at the force he used whilst hugging me. I missed him.

"Kaira!" he exclaims as he pulls away and take my face into his hands. "Is that really you?" He says, as if he couldn't really believe his own eyes.

"No." I say sternly, "I'm Leonardo DiCapri- Yeah, of course it's me, you dumb shit."

"Very funny." He makes a face, and endulgs me in, yet another, tight hug.

Just as I thought he wasn't gonna ask me about my whereabouts...he does. "Now, tell me where in the bloody hell where you this whole time, dumb ass."

I pretend I didn't hear him as I suddenly see Clara and Danny behind his tall back.

"Clara! Danny!" I exclaim and bend down to their heights while give them an extremely tight hug, to which they gladly returned.

"Kaira! Where were you all this time?" Clara asks worriedly as we pull away.

"Yeah, Kaira. Where were you?" Repeats Tom while crossing his arms against his chest and looking down at me.

"I-I was..." God, what am I suppose to say? I better think of some dumb excuse. "...staying at a friends house." I finally say. Sure.

"'Staying at a friends house' my ass." Says Tom while scoffing and rolling his eyes, making me nudge his leg and point my head towards the twins. Indicating him not to swear because they are still here and still young.

I turn my head back to the twins."That doesn't matter, sweethearts." I try changing the topic as I run my hands up and down their shoulders. I feel like crying, I missed them so much. I'm so glad they're okay.

"So, how are you guys? Are you okay? Did you guys get all the stuff you needed?" I ask, being the responsible and big sister that I am.

"Yeah!" They both reply at the same time.

"Wonderful." I breath out and kiss their foreheads before standing up. Just as I stand up, I could see Tom glaring at me, watching my every move. Very carefully.

"We," He starts while points his index finger extremely close to my face to the pony where I had to bend back a little. "are not done with this conversation yet." he finished and finally removed his hand from my face. He's back to his 'over protective elder brother again'.

"Anyway," I start. "Where's Cole?" I ask while scanning the place.

"Looks like he's busy." Tom suddenly replies, making me furrow my eyebrows. What is he talking about? I glance at Tom to see that he's looking at a certain direction in front of me. In reflex, I follow his gaze.

Then there's when I see it. Cole. Cole flirting with a girl. I swear to god, he's just thirteen, that's disgusting. We couldn't make out what he was telling her, but it's pretty obvious that he's flirting with her because the girl keeps blushing and keeps tucking pieces of hair behind her. Disgusting.

I bent my back a bit and whisper to Tom while my eyes don't tear from the two teenagers who were flirting. "Do you think he'd get her?"

"You're on." He challenges me with a smirk. Oh, it's fucking on.

"You're on." I challenge back. There's no way he's going to get her.

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Slowly, we all then start walking up the stairs while people were chatting with each other. After climbing a gazillion stairs, that were surprisingly moving at times, we stopped in front of a huge door.

"Damn." I whispered to myself as I examine the awfully beautiful place. The place was huge, almost like it never had a stopping place and could go on forever. Plus, the interior designing are also fabulous. There's no way this can be a school. It's just way to fancy to be one.

That's when I heared someone chuckle next to me. It was Hermione.

"Hey." I say softly, smiling at her.

"So," She sings, "how'd it go?"

"It went...pretty well, actually." I admit, my smile not removing from my face.

"Great." She smiles back.

I suddenly see Ron and Harry talking to each other from in front of me. Being myself, I slowly walk towards them, going next to Harry.

"Hello." I greet them.

"Hey, Kaira." They reply with a sigh. They looked a bit...dull. Suddenly, I stop walking. At my sudden move, they did the same, looking at me.

"What happened? D...did I do something? If I did, I'm really sor-" I started but got interrupted by Harry.

"No! No! Y-you're perfectly fine. You didn't do anything wrong, don't worry." He comforts with a smile. Thank the gods above.

"Oh." I give out a nervous chuckle. "So. W-what happened, though?"

"It's just..." Harry trails off and looks to Ron who looked back at Harry.

"What happened? You can tell me anything. You know that, right?" I ask in genuine concern.

"Yeah." Harry said. "Its just..." after that, he told me everything.

From the part where he was born and Voldemort tried to kill him, to the Quidditch World-Cup and what he saw in the dream.

"Oh, my God, Harry!" I exclaim, putting on comforting hand on his shoulder. "I'm so sorry you had to go through all of that."

He chuckles, "It's nothing against what you've gone through."

"Oh, please. We all know that's not true." I say and smile at him to make him feel better.




kinda thinking abt changing thomas to harry styles.

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