Not Ever Again -1- Not Ever Again!

Chapter II

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"Talking"

'Thinking'

–Parseltongue–

{Talking on the fireplace/Two-way mirror/through Patronus}

Thinking in 3rd person POV/Dream/Memory/Flashback/Others

Letter/Journal/Book/Newspaper

Time change/Date of time

Change of POV

-Chapter II-

Thursday, 1 September 1938

Harry's POV

Harry entered the train, leaving his parents behind. He would miss them but at least he would've had a good reason to use Hedwig. Glancing into one of the compartments he found a dark brown haired boy sitting alone, he was already in Hogwarts robes and had his face in a book. Harry knocked before opening.

"Can I?"

The boy nodded before returning to his book, Harry entered and put his trunk on the compartment over the heads for the baggage, when he was done he sat before the boy next to a window looking outside. The train had started moving while he had looked for a place to sit.

"There you are, Jade." Harry glanced to the compartment's door to see a girl couple years older than him and that he'd been introduced as cousin Walburga. "I was starting to think you'd missed the train. Come I have a seat waiting for you."

"I'm good here, thanks."

Walburga sneered, looking at Harry's company.

"A mudbloo..." Harry was on his feet and the door closed on the teens face. Harry closed the window's curtains before returning to his seat. The door reopened. "Jade!"

"You mumble that M world before me one more time, cousin, and you'll going to wish you hadn't."

"No one ever speaks to me like this..." Walburga started.

"And probably it has done you some good, make you fall from the imaginary podium you've put yourself into."

Harry turned again and looked out the window, he could feel the boy's eyes on him over the book. Finally Walburga closed the door with strength.

"Nice cousin."

"First day I've met her... Our grandfather and lord of family said she was to watch over me at school... As if."

The boy nodded.

"Tom Riddle."

"Primavera Holmes."

"Your cousin called you..."

"Jade Primavera Holmes." Harry explained with a roll of his eyes. "Primavera apparently it's not pureblood enough for my biological family."

"Adopted, then?" Harry nodded. "Tom Marvolo Riddle, I hate the Tom name... It's too usual."

Harry smiled.

"Marvolo it is."

"Primavera." The boy, Marvolo, that was around the same height as Harry, replied back and made a move to grab Harry's hand but stopped at noticing Harry's shiver. "I was just going to kiss the back of your hand, Primavera."