Why me?

Chapter 3

I packed all my bags into these cases that hagrid found for me and in all honesty they looked perfect. I managed to pack everything i got down at diagonally thankfully i kept thinking i got too much.

But there was one problem i kept having this shaking feeling in my spine that im being watched or something is coming for me but im not sure what.

"Ember" i heard a voice from behind me say and it quickly snapped me out of my thoughts. I turn around to see Hagrid standing there placing my bags onto a trolley for me to push.

"So what now" i ask him unsure of where im actually going. Hagrid smirks a bit at my confusion it makes me chuckle slightly.

"Now you get a train and ill meet you at the station uoin your arrival oh before i forget ey here is your ticket" he says a bit hesitantly at the ticket part. He hands over this parchment with a trainline on it.

"Hagrid platform 9 and 3/4 theres no such as thing is there?" I question again.

"Your part if the wizarding world now Ember Mai impossible is what our world is about" he explains to me in hush tones. I just nod in confirmation but it almost feels like all this isn't hapoening that its not supposed that i shoukdnt be here that i should be lying of the floor bleeding out dying due to my fathers hand.

"Hagrid what if i get put into Slytherin isnt that the evil house if sorts" i whimper to him scared if what is going to happen. He looks down at me and sighs. He kneels down on one knee infront of me ans places his hands on my shoukders seeing my tears starting ti prick the surface of my eyes.

"It doesnt matter every house has its flaws but ill still be there for you" he explains to me "ey theres no need for tears your a witch now and there so many joyous things to come" he tells me as he wipes one of my tears away. I give him a small smike as my face starts to brighten up.

He finally gets up off the floor and walks me to the platform and thats where i have to figure it out.

I get to one side of the platform with the 9 and 10 line. I look fown at my ticket 9 and 3/4. Mmmm 3 quaters of the way maybe. I see four pillars with the sign platform 9 on it. I pass 2 and get to the 3rd one noticing people just disappered through the wall. I was right.

I quickened up my speed and rammed right through the wall and made my way onto a platform. I looked back at the brick wall and realised i went through the wall to platform 9 and 3/4.

I started to walk to where the train was stationed and saw others were lining up and leaving there trolleys with some train crew i presume they are loading the luggage onto the train. So i did as everyone else did and left my luggage with the crew to be loaded.

I then proceded to get onto the train there was a door up at the front i went through. I assumed people woukd go for the back or the middle. I was sory of right there was only a couple of people where i was they were all sitting together in a booth. I sat on my own by the window staring outside thinking.

My mind wondered to the most darkest of my memories of everytime i got hurt if everytime i was broken down and it was at the hand of my fathers.

It took me a while to snap out of my thoughts and its when i realised that i was on the train for a while we started miving through the countryside and it was absolutely amazing.

I eventually felt this intense stubborn gaze peer over me and it almosy made me feel alert and focused on what i might endure again.

I shifte my gaze around the cabin to see if i could catch the gaze of them. I slowly scan the cabin till i lay eyes on the group thats a bit further away from me.