Chapter 10

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I held my ticket in my hand. It said that I had to go to platform nine and three quarters. Normal Muggles wouldn't understand about Platform nine and three quarters but I knew because I had read the books, of course!

The previous day, I had gone to Diagon Alley to buy my books, dress robes, cauldron and other essential things; and my snowy white cat-Ellie. It was hard work to find Diagon Alley in the middle of London City but I managed it.

As I was walking down between platform nine and ten, I suddenly spotted a woman with red hair hugging all of her children-four boys and one girl about my age. All the children had red hair. The Weasley family! And the little girl about my age must be Ginny Weasley! Ginny's eyes were as round as saucers and she blushed as she looked at someone behind Fred and George Weasley. And as I turned my eyes to that person, 'I' started blushing and my heart started beating. For the very same boy over whom I had been crushing, was standing right before my eyes! His hair was just as untidy, with his lightning shaped scar on his forehead , which made him look a lot more handsomer.

Oh my Lord! I just realised that Harry had that scar because a part of Voldemort's soul possessed him! That meant that somehow or other I had to inform him about everything even though he wouldn't believe me.

But, for the moment , I walked up to them and said , "Hello! My name is Eliza! I'm new at Hogwarts.Could you please help me out?"

"Eliza! Will you be friends with me? I'm Ginny and its also my first year at Hogwarts!"cried out the red haired girl.

"Yes...yes, of course!"

"I hope that you will be in Gryffindor, Eliza.", said Harry, smiling. "Then, we can have a lot of fun!"

I hardly heard a word he said because I was so deeply engrossed in watching his green eyes. Somehow, I stammered out a response.....

And then, we picked up our things and stepped through the wall which would reveal to us,platform nine and three quarters. By that time, Ginny and the others had already stepped into the carriage. But when we tried tried to rush through the wall, we crashed into it and all our things spilled.

The wall had magically sealed itself.




I would just like to thank @sabrinademelo for making me such an AMAZING cover! I appreciate it a lot!



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