Harry Potter was seated in a compartment on the Hogwarts Express. He sat by the window and looked out the window.
He was nervous. What if no one likes him? What if he didn't make any friends? Would the teachers see him as the son of his parents or would they see him as his own person?
What if people used him for their own benefit? From what he's gathered he's for some reason pretty famous in the wizarding world, so what people would only be his friend or try to be his friend for their own benefit?
Where was Uncle Padfoot and Uncle Moony? He misses them dearly and wants them with him again. Though he's excited to be with his brother Neville again. And he is quite amused by the Weasley Twins Fred and George, they were funny.
Though he didn't know what was up with their little brother Ron and that Hermione girl. Something about them felt wrong. If living in the hellhole that the Dursley's call a normal and wonderful home has taught him anything, it's that you don't go trusting anyone blindly. If you trust one blindly and the person turns out to not be who you thought they were, then the trust you placed in said person will only bite you in the butt afterwards.
Harry's head snapped up when his compartment door slid open and the youngest Weasley brother, Ron, asked if he could sit here and that everywhere else was full. Which he found odd considering the Hogwarts Express was a magical train and that it should be able to produce compartments and therefore seats. But he said yes to Ron anyway.
As the two sat talking Hermione had barged in asking if we had seen Neville's toad, which in turn we said that we hadn't. She ended up being quite bossy sounding and the air around her advertised that she thought she was better than others at spells and other stuff regarding the wizarding world. Which Harry didn't like.
Regardless, once she had left the compartment he and Ron went to change into their robes and once they were done they sat back down and ate some more of their candy.
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