On The Plateform

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Apart from Blaise, I don't speak to many people. Let's talk about the golden trio, the big one is famous Harry Potter, Ronald Weasley, and Hermione Granger. About them and in general I don't have an opinion, my parents always taught me not to approach them, but I never really talked to them, let's say Ron looks very funny, and the twins are always the first to play pranks, especially on people in my house. Hermione is a studious and very intelligent student, she tried many times to get to know me but without success, asking to pair up with me for the presentation for example, or to go get books from the library. But I prefer to be alone, all the time alone, I hope that this year will change.

And Harry Potter, I don't know I didn't really talk to him let's say the only times I spoke to him was to defend Draco's facts, which weren't pleasant. Otherwise, I never really hated him, Harry is not very stupid, he is rather intelligent on the contrary, he is very resourceful I have the impression, and never lets himself be done by Draco, it is difficult for I admit it, but he is rather a handsome boy. What am I saying, forget what I just said, he's like all the other Gryffindors.

Here we are on the platform, I take great care to hide my notebook in my suitcase, and I await the entourage of my two parents in front of the entrance of the Hogwarts Express. All around me the atmosphere is very strange for me anyway, all children are hugged and covered with kiss by their parents, while me and my parents, no physical contact, as every year a goodbye will suffice. They watches the Hogwarts Express, while I gaze in the reflections of the train windows at families bonded together.

I mostly watch the Weasleys. Admittedly they are not very well off but their love for their children is very present, the two parents are present and hug each of their children for five minutes, they also take care to do the same with Harry whom they treat as the one of them. I looked at them with envy without realizing it I stared at them, when suddenly Fred spoke:

Fred: Well then Celeste, you want a kiss too ?

George: No I'm sure she would prefer mine.

I looked at him in disgust and looked away, when my parents suddenly gave me another respected rule.

My father: Listen to me my daughter, you have no interest in seeing them near or far these there, if I learn that you address them a traitorous word you will be punished, and you know very well how, your back remember isn't he ?

My mother: it seems to me that the Doloris you received for helping Hermione with potions were enough for you, right?

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