Y/n Potter and the Wizarding World

Dementors On Trains And Fantastic Beasts

Tom woke Harry and Y/n the next morning with his usual toothless grin and a cup
of tea. Harry got dressed while Y/n was just persuading a disgruntled Hedwig to get back into her cage when Ron banged his way into the room, pulling a sweatshirt over his head and looking irritable.

Ron: The sooner we get on the train, the better, at least I can get away from Percy at Hogwarts. Now he's accusing me of dripping tea on his photo of Penelope Clearwater. You know, his girlfriend, she's hidden her face under the frame because her nose has gone all blotchy...

Harry: We've got something to tell you

Harry began, but they were interrupted
by Fred and George, who had looked in to congratulate Ron on infuriating Percy again
They headed down to breakfast where Mr Weasley was reading the front page of the Daily Prophet with a furrowed brow and Mrs Weasley was telling Hermione, Sarah and Ginny about a love potion she'd made as a young girl, this made Hermione blush making Sarah and Ginny rather giggly

Ron: What were you saying?

Ron asked Harry as the three of them sat down

Y/n: Later

Y/n muttered as Percy stormed in
Harry had no chance to speak to Ron or Y/n with Hermione and Sarah in the chaos of leaving they were too busy heaving all their trunks down the Leaky Cauldron's narrow staircase and piling them up near the door, with Hedwig and Hermes, Percy's screech owl, perched on top in their cages. A small
wickerwork basket stood beside the heap of trunks, spitting loudly

Hermione: It's all right, Crookshanks I'll let you out on the train

Y/n: Don't worry Crookshanks I'll let you out now

Ron: You won't! What about poor Scabbers, eh?

He pointed at his chest, where a large lump indicated that Scabbers was curled up in his pocket, Mr Weasley, who had been outside waiting for the Ministry cars, stuck his head inside

Mr Weasley: They're here, Y/n, Harry, come on

Mr. Weasley marched the twins across the short stretch of pavement toward the first of two old- fashioned dark green cars, each of which was driven by a furtive-looking wizard wearing a suit of emerald velvet

Mr Weasley: In you get boys

Said Mr Weasley, glancing up and down the crowded street,Y/n and Harry got into the back of the car and was shortly joined by Hermione, Ron and Sarah, to Ron's disgust, Percy, the journey to King's Cross was very uneventful compared with Y)n and Harry's
trip on the Knight Bus, The Ministry of Magic cars seemed almost ordinary though Harry noticed that they could slide through gaps that Uncle Vernon's new company car certainly couldn't have managed, they
reached King's Cross with twenty minutes to spare the Ministry drivers found them trolleys, unloaded their trunks, touched their hats in salute to Mr Weasley and drove away, somehow managing to jump to the head of an unmoving line at the traffic lights

Mr Weasley kept Harry and Y/n each side of him all the way into the station

Mr Weasley: Right then, Let's do this in pairs, as there are so many of us. I'll go through first with Harry

Sarah: Hermione can go with Y/n

She sniggered as Hermione glared at her and not realising that Y/n had moved next to her without complaint, as she turned around from Sarah she jumped at the sight of Y/n making him laugh but was soon put to a stop when she slapped his shoulder, Mr Weasley strolled toward the barrier between platforms nine and ten, pushing Harry's trolley and apparently very interested in the InterCity 125 that had just arrived at platform nine with a meaningful look at Harry, he leaned casually against the barrier. Harry imitated him, in a moment, they had fallen sideways through the solid metal onto platform nine and three- quarters and looked up to see the Hogwarts Express, a scarlet steam engine, puffing smoke over a platform packed with witches and wizards seeing their children onto the train, Y/n and Hermione were first to appear followed by Percy and Ginny suddenly appeared behind Y/n, they were panting and had apparently taken the barrier at a run