𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵 // 𝐝.𝐦

𝑃𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑂𝑛𝑒

"Alright. My first year at Hogwarts shouldn't be too hard, should it?" I thought to myself about to board the train.

As soon as I went to step on the train, someone bumped into me.
"Merlin! I'm so sorry!" A girl with curly hair said.

"It's fine, don't be sorry." I shook it off. "Hi, my name is Alora Azrael. "

"Hermione Granger. Would you like to sit with me?" She smiled.

"Oh, I would prefer not to be a bother. I tend to get annoying." I explained.

"Oh, you're fine. I tend to get annoying too. At least that's what people say." she laughed.

I smiled. "Okay!".

As we were boarding the train, we found a compartment the letters read ' compartment 124 ' in bold gold letters.

We both sat down than talking about how excited we were about Hogwarts.

Knock! Knock!

Someone opened the door.

"Hi um... I'm Neville Longbottom and I- I- wanted to know if you have um... seen a t- toad?" He stuttered.

"Why no we haven't. We can help if you want. I mean, if you want help?" Hermione said.

"Yes, please! I've been looking everywhere!" He smiled.

We both smiled back.

"Well, what are we waiting for? Let's go find a toad!" I exclaimed.

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After looking for that stupid toad for over thirty minutes now. Hermione and I found a compartment, the letters read Compartment 86

We knocked on the compartment door and found two boys. One with jet black hair and another ginger head.

"Has anyone seen a toad? A boy named Neville has lost one." Hermione asked.

"No." The ginger replied.

"Oh, are you doing magic? Let's see then," she smirked.

"Sunshine, daisies, butter mellow... Turn this stupid, fat rat yellow!" he declared. Nothing happened.

I giggled.

"Are you sure that's a real spell? Well, it's not very good, is it? Of course, I've only tried a few simple ones myself, but they've all worked for me. For example," She sat in front of the other boy. "Oculus Reparo." She waved her wand and his glasses are immediately fixed.

"That's better, isn't it?" She said as she realised who he was. "Holy cricket, your
Harry Potter! I'm Hermione Granger and this is Alora Azrael." She looked at me.

I smiled. "Hello," I said, walking over to Harry, shaking his hand.
He smiled back.

"And... you are?" She said now look at the ginger.

"Um, Ron Weasley" he grinned.

"Pleasure. You two best change into robes, I expect we'll be arriving soon." Hermione looked at me to signal to leave.

As soon as we were about to leave when Hermione stopped and looked at Ron, making me stop as well.

"You've got dirt on your nose, by the way. Did you know? Just there." touching her nose where the dirt was.

Ron looking obviously annoyed, rubs his nose and finds that Hermione is right.

As I and Hermione got back to our compartment, Neville was sitting there with that big, fat toad.

"I see you've found him," I mumbled.

"Yes, I did." He said blankly.

"Well, what is his name?" I questioned.

"Trevor," he said confidently.