.ೃ࿐ "So are we like- Merlin or some shit now?"
彡What happens when Max, Will,
Dustin, Lucas and Mike receive
a letter of acceptance to Hogwarts
school of witchcraft and Wizardry...
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Max watched as a boy with messy brown hair and an odd scar slid their compartment's door open, accompanied by a bushy haired girl and a redhead.
The party fell silent as they awkwardly stared back at the trio, not sure if any of them was going to make the first move.
"Do you know them?" Whispered the red haired boy, leaning toward the girl. "No, shut up Ron." She hissed, once she noted that the group of teens could perfectly hear them.
The four new kids watched Ron and Hermione bickering. And Harry decided to take matters into his own hands.
"Hi— uh, we were wondering if you could share the compartment with us, since all of the others are full." The messy haired boy stammered, knowing that this group had taken the place where the trio usually sits on the train.
"Nah, we're good." Dustin chuckled lazily, earning a smack at the back of his head from Mike. The one who wanted to make the best first impression around here was Mike, or at least, that's what he was brought up to do.
"Sure, we don't mind." Max shrugged, sending the trio a forced smile as Mike scooted to the side, allowing the three teens to take a seat next to him. There was still a place for Lucas next to Dustin, Will and Max so it was alright.
"I've never seen you guys before? And what's with the accent? Are you Americans?" The bushy haired girl suddenly started firing questions, catching the party off guard.
"Yeah we're new." Will spoke, for the first time since they boarded the train.
"American transfer students? Wicked." The redhead gushed, a half smile slowly tugging at his lips. "Guess introductions are in order, I'm Ron Weasley." For some reasons, he insisted on shaking hands with everyone in the compartment, aside from his friends.
The girl, Hermione then introduced herself, and soon, it was the other boy's turn.
"I'm Harry...Harry Potter." He trailed off looking at the group as if he was expecting some sort of reaction. Max blinked, not sure what he wanted them to say.
"O-Kay?" She drawled questioningly, before shaking her head. "Anyways, I'm Maxine but everyone calls me Max, that's Dustin, Will, Mike and there is Lucas too but he's busy throwing up in the bathroom."
