James Sirius Potter stood with his family in front of the barrier to Platform 9¾, his heart racing with a mix of excitement and nervousness. The bustling crowds at King's Cross Station buzzed around him, but his focus was entirely on the brick wall before him. His father, Harry Potter, placed a reassuring hand on his shoulder.
"You'll do great," Harry said with a warm smile, though his eyes betrayed a hint of sentimentality. "Just remember, it's all about having fun and making the most of it."
James's mother, Ginny, adjusted the strap on his trunk, her face a mix of pride and a touch of sadness. "We're so proud of you, James. Remember to write and tell us all about your adventures."
James gave them both a confident nod, though he couldn't completely hide the butterflies in his stomach. He turned to his younger siblings, Albus and Lily, who were both waving eagerly, their own excitement palpable.
"Don't forget to find the Marauders' map," Albus teased. "Might come in handy."
James chuckled, nodding. He hefted his trunk and took a deep breath, ready to make his way through the barrier. He glanced one last time at his parents, who offered encouraging waves.
"Here goes nothing," he muttered, gripping his trolley tightly as he walked forward. As he passed through the barrier, the world shifted around him, and he emerged onto the vibrant, bustling platform of Hogwarts.
The sight before him was everything he had imagined: the gleaming scarlet and gold of the Hogwarts Express, students and families milling about, and the magical atmosphere that only Hogwarts could create. The air was filled with the scents of candy and the distant echoes of laughter.
James's eyes widened as he took in the scene. It was even more magical than he had dreamed. He caught sight of a few familiar faces from his parents' stories and a few other nervous first-years who, like him, were trying to absorb every detail of the magical world.
With a deep breath and a smile on his face, James pushed his trolley towards the train, ready to embark on the adventure that awaited him. As he found a seat and settled in, he couldn't help but feel a thrill of anticipation for the years of magic, friendship, and discovery that lay ahead.
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As the Hogwarts Express chugged along the tracks, its rhythmic clatter a comforting backdrop, James Sirius Potter settled into a compartment with his trunk and owl The compartment was filled with the warm glow of the overhead lights and the scent of candy from the trolley that had just passed by.
James was enjoying a chocolate frog when the compartment door slid open, and a lanky, bespectacled boy with a mop of brown hair and a look of hesitation stepped in. Edward Barrett, the boy's name, clutched his own trunk tightly as he scanned the compartment.
"Hi," James said, flashing a friendly smile. "There's space here if you want to join. I'm James."
Edward's eyes widened in surprise as he looked at James. His mouth opened slightly, and for a moment, he seemed at a loss for words. "You're... James Sirius Potter?" he finally managed to stammer, a hint of awe in his voice.
James raised an eyebrow, looking slightly amused. "Yep, that's me. Are you okay?"
Edward nodded quickly, a bit flustered. "I just... I didn't think I'd actually meet you. I mean, you're Harry Potter's son. I've heard so much about your family."
James chuckled, shaking his head. "It's just me, really. There's no need to be nervous. Everyone's here for the same reason-starting Hogwarts. Besides, I'm just as excited as you are."
Edward took a seat opposite James, still looking a bit starstruck. "So, um, what house do you think you'll be in?"
James shrugged casually. "I've got no idea. My parents were Gryffindors, but I think it'll be a surprise. What about you?"
"Same here," Edward replied, visibly relaxing a bit. "I've been reading up on everything, but it's all so overwhelming. I hope I can make some friends quickly."
James nodded in understanding. "You will. Hogwarts has a way of making everyone feel at home eventually. And hey, if you need a tour guide or someone to show you the ropes, I'm happy to help."
Edward's face brightened, a grateful smile spreading across his face. "Thanks, James. That means a lot."
As the train continued its journey through the picturesque countryside, the compartment door opened, and a boy with dark brown skin, darker brown hair, and expensive Hazel eyes asking if there is any more room for 3 more people and James replies back saying "Yeah of course" so the boy invites his friends in and 2 more boys entered the compartment the 2nd boy had a mop of sandy hair, pale skin and blue eyes and the 3rd boy had dark skin, brown eyes and black hair with dreadlocks.
Then James recognized the 3rd boy immediately and said, "Luke Jordan, I should have known it was you." Then Luke replied, saying,"Well, well, look who it is, James Sirius Potter." Then Edward asked them both "Wait you two know each other?" And then James replied back saying "Yeah we knew each other since we were 3 years old, and my uncle george and Luke's dad were best friends when they were at Hogwarts" "But we haven't seen each other in 2 years until now" said Luke then the boy with sandy blonde hair asked "Wait did I hear him right are you really James Sirius Potter?" James nodded."Bloody hell," said the 1st boy "Anyway my name is Nate Thomas, and this here is Sam Finnigan." "Nice to meet you. I'm Edward Barrett, but you can call me Ed for short." And then James had a thought he then asked them what houses they want to be in and every single one of them saying "Gryffindor" and then James was pleased with himself because he met his old childhood friend who he hadn't seen in 2 years and 3 new friends.
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The New Marauders
FanfictionThe New Marauders is about James sirius Potter and his 4 friends life at Hogwarts starting from their 1st year at Hogwarts to their 7th year