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A/N: Year 2, Enjoy,!

New Year, New Me!
12 year old me is going to be so different!
As I make my way down to platform 9, I think of the many adventures to come, 'Could you slow down?!' I hear behind me, a friend of mine, jogging to get over to me (a little too desperately).
She's a year younger than me, joining Hogwarts for the first time. 'You nervous?' I ask.
'No,' she replies, 'If anything, they should be scared,' she says, keeping her gaze straight ahead. I laugh, nodding slowly. I don't know how, but I can tell she's hiding her nerves!
'So, you go first, and I'll help you if anything goes wrong' I say passing her the trolley (we only used one of them, since I left a lot of my things at Hogwarts). I watch as she runs straight towards the wall and bangs straight into it..
She ran onto Platform 10, rather than 9 3/4 .

I look for someone I know as I help her up, I spot Angelina, and with her, Fred and George'Angelina!'I scream running towards my friend,'Hey Ang!' She says smiling

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I look for someone I know as I help her up, I spot Angelina, and with her, Fred and George
'Angelina!'
I scream running towards my friend,
'Hey Ang!' She says smiling.
I say Hi to Fred and George and walk with them back to where I was
'This, is Katrina!' I exclaim, dragging her with me.
Angelina hugs her and begins to make conversation.
'So,' Fred starts,"I totally understand if you're nervous, after all, Hogwarts is the most dangerous school in the country. Last year, almost 500 kids spent the October break in the hospital wing after an incident.'
I hit him 'Do stop, if there was any incident, you probably caused the whole thing' I look over at Kat, 'He's joking,' I say, after seeing the horrified look on her face.
As we get on to the train, and Katrina goes off to find new friends, I whisper to my less favourite twin
'You look worse than usual ya know' he turns a deep shade of scarlet and glances at George, who seems impressed that I could make his brother turn the same colour as his hair.

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