Hogwarts: Tale of a Slytherin (Male Reader x Harry Potter movies)

Chapter 3: Platform 9 & 3/4

We open up back inside the Leaky Cauldron with Harry, Y/n and Hagrid all sat at the table after a long day of shopping eating food before Hagrid notices Harry's less then sombre mood  

Hagrid: You all right, Harry? 

Y/n: Yeah you seem very quite. 

Harry: He killed my parents, didn't he? The one who gave me this. 

He Points to his scar making Hagrid and Y/n nervous 

 Harry: You both know. I know you do. 

Hagrid looks to Y/n

Y/n: We are going to have to tell him eventually 

Hagrid: *Sighs* First, and understand this because it's very important: Not all wizards are good. Some of them go bad. A few years ago there was a wizard who went as bad as you can go. His name was V- *He stops him self too scared to say the name* His name was V--

He stops himself again to scared to say it 

Harry: Maybe if you wrote it down?  

Hagrid: No, I can't spell it. His name was Vol-

Y/n: Oh for merlin sake his name was Voldemort!  

Harry: Voldemort?! 

Hagrid: Shh, not so loud, the both of you

Harry looks around worried while Y/n continues eating as P/n name leans to his ear

Y/n(Barley audible): Yeah I know its a dumb name 

Hagrid: It was dark times, Harry, Dark times. Voldemort had started to gather some followers. Brought them over to the Dark Side. Anyone that stood up to him ended up dead. Your parents fought against him. But nobody lived once he decided to kill them. Nobody, not one. 'cept you. 

Harry: Me? Voldemort tried to kill... me?   

Hagrid: Yes. That ain't no ordinary cut on your forehead, Harry. A mark like that only comes from being touched by a curse, and an evil curse at that.

Harry: What happened to V--*stops himself seeing the look on Hagrid's face* To You-Know-Who? 

Y/n: Some say he died. 

Hagrid: Codswallop, in my opinion. Nope I reckon he's out there still too tired to carry on. 

Y/n: There is one thing that's absolutely certain *Harry looks to Y/n confused* Something about you stumped him that night. It's why you're famous, It's why everybody knows your name. You're the boy who lived, Harry Potter. 

Hagrid: Eat Up and get to bed the both of you, got a train to catch in morning  

Y/n: Not going back on your bike? 

Hagrid: Sadly there's not enough room for the both of you and your luggage, So Eat up and get some rest 

The pair nod before we cut to the next day with Harry and Y/n dragging there luggage on carts as they follow Hagrid through the busy London train station some people giving Hagrid strange looks 

Hagrid: What are you looking at? *He then pulls out a comically small pocket watch as his eyes go wide seeing the time* Blimey, is that the time? I'm sorry you two but I'm gonna have to leave you. Dumbledore will be wanting his-- *pats his pocket as he try's to find the words* Well, he'll be wanting to see me. Now Uh, Your train leaves in 10 minutes. *pulls a pair of tickets out of his pocket* Here are your tickets *hands them to Y/n and Harry* Stick to your ticket, that's very important, Stick to your ticket.   

Y/n and Harry then take a good look at there tickets too see they both read London to Hogwarts for One Way travel Platform 9 3/4 reading this leaves Harry confused