Kings Cross

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Harry POV

When we got to Kings Cross it was already packed with people, muggles and wizards.

'Come on guys, don't want to be late' i beckon to the others, while checking the clock

The Americans are looking around excitedly, they look so curious and amazed

They should be amazed, but they haven't seen Hogwarts yet. I think to myself

I turn to the Americans 'Come on guys'

'Wait how do we get to platform 9 & 3/4?' Percy steps forward a bit

'Through there of course' Hermione points to the platform 10 column

'Wait back up, the platform is in the column?' Thalia says a bit of a concerned look on her face

'How else would we get there?' Ron heads for the column, he starts off walking, then breaks into a run. Then he disappears through the column.

I turn back to the Americans, their expression shows that this probably isn't the most crazy thing they've seen or been told.

That's a first

'Quickly' Hermione yells as she runs through the column, the Americans right after, then me.

When we get there, I hear Percy and Thalia gasp. I turn to face them and they are looking around in wonder, Nico looks impressed.

This is NOTHING compared to everything else. I think to myself

I turn to Hermione who is boarding the train a few steps ahead of us all, she is eyeing Percy with confusion as if he was a hard paradox.

'You good 'Mione?' I whisper to her

'Yeah, yeah im fine, lets go find a compartment' She shakes out of her trance and walks through the corridors.

I look back at the Americans who are following our steps, looking a compartment.

Well done Americans!

I hurry after Hermione and Ron

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