Forbidden Love

The Hogwarts Express

The morning sun streamed through the tall windows of the Black Manor, casting a warm glow over the grand entrance hall. Abby, Harry, Ron, Hermione, and the Weasley family were bustling with excitement as they prepared for the journey ahead. Luggage was being loaded, and the air was filled with a blend of chatter and laughter.

"Alright, everyone," Mr. Weasley said cheerfully, his voice echoing through the hall as he helped stack the last of the bags. "Let's make sure we get to Platform 9¾ before it gets too crowded."

Abby adjusted the strap of her bag, her heart fluttering with anticipation. "I can't believe it's finally happening," she said to Hermione, who was next to her, her own bag slung over her shoulder.

Hermione offered a reassuring smile. "I know, it's so exciting! You'll love Hogwarts, I promise. Just stick with us, and you'll be fine."

Ron, who was juggling a stack of chocolate frogs and a box of Bertie Bott's Every Flavor Beans, flashed a cheeky grin. "And if you need any snacks or a bit of mischief, just ask. We're here to make sure you have the best start."

As they left the manor and approached the large iron gates, Mrs. Weasley appeared with a beaming smile, her arms laden with sandwiches and other treats. "I packed some food for the journey. Can't have you going hungry on the train!"

"Thanks, Mrs. Weasley!" Harry said, accepting the bag of goodies with a grateful smile. "We really appreciate it."

Mrs. Weasley gave everyone a warm hug and a few last-minute instructions. "Remember, take care of each other, and have a fantastic time at Hogwarts. We'll see you at the end of the term."

The group walked together to the magical barrier leading to Platform 9¾. The platform was already buzzing with activity—students saying their goodbyes, families embracing, and the Hogwarts Express billowing steam.

Hermione turned to Abby with a grin. "Ready for the big moment?"

Before Abby could respond, Ron nudged Harry and said with a mischievous wink, "Watch this, mate."

He took a running start and, with a dramatic flourish, pretended to be a professional athlete dashing towards the barrier. "Watch me break through like a champ!"

Harry chuckled, shaking his head. "Ron, you're going to make a scene."

Ignoring the warning, Ron barreled through the barrier with exaggerated gusto, emerging on the other side with a triumphant pose. "Ta-da!"

Harry and Hermione followed with amused smiles, and Abby, laughing, took a deep breath. "Alright, here goes nothing," she muttered, and with a mix of excitement and nerves, she walked forward and followed them through the barrier.

In a heartbeat, the bustling platform came into view. The Hogwarts Express was gleaming on the tracks, steam swirling around it as it prepared to depart. The platform was alive with students and families, all preparing for the journey.

"Wow, it's even more amazing than I imagined," Abby said, her eyes wide with awe.

Harry grinned. "Welcome to Platform 9¾."

Ron, still buzzing from his playful antics, leaned in with a grin. "Just wait until you see the inside of the train. It's not as clean as this platform, but it's got character."

As they found a compartment, Mrs. Weasley gave them one last wave before stepping back through the barrier. "Have a great trip, and remember to write!"

The train began to whistle and rumble, signaling that it was time to board. Ron, Harry, and Hermione settled into their seats, with Ron immediately starting to rummage through his bag for snacks. "Anyone up for some Bertie Bott's? I've got every flavor, even the weird ones."

Hermione rolled her eyes but smiled. "Only if you promise not to make a mess."

As the train pulled away from the station, the Black Manor and the familiar world of home slowly faded from view, replaced by the rolling countryside and the anticipation of their new adventure. Abby looked around at her friends, feeling a thrill of excitement as the Hogwarts Express chugged towards the magical world awaiting them.