Third POV
"Alfred quit looking around and hurry up!""Alright calm down Iggy, I'm coming!"
The 11 year old American and Brit hurried to platform 9 3/4 and boarded the Hogwarts Express.
"Come on let's find an empty compartment." Alfred practically dragged Arthur along with him as ran down the train. Finally they found a compartment with two other boys. One had messy black hair and circular glasses. The other had flaming red hair.
"Excuse me, can we join you?" Arthur asked.
"Sure." The boy in the glasses replied. They put their trunks away and sat down across from the others.
"Hello dudes! I'm Alfred F. Jones but you can call me the HERO! Oh, and the one beside me is Iggybrows. OW!" Arthur had hit him.
"Don't call me that! My name is Arthur Kirkland. Nice to meet you."
"Oh, I'm Ron by the way. Ron Weasly." The red-haired boy said.
"I'm Harry, Harry Potter." Ron and Arthur gasped.
"What? What's wrong with his name?" The American asked, clearly confused.
"You git, that's Harry Potter the boy who lived!" Arthur exclaimed.
"So?....oh wait...... OMG HARRY POTTER!!!" Harry shifted around nervously in his seat.
"So does that mean you have the....." Ron started pointing to his forehead.
"The what?" Harry asked.
"You know the......the.....scar." Ron lowered his voice to a whisper at the end.
"Oh,yeah." Harry lifted up his bangs to reveal a lightning bolt shaped scar.
"Wicked!" Ron exclaimed. The boys looked to the other seats where the American and Brit were arguing...
Time skip until after the trolley comes~~
Ron had his wand out and was about to preform a spell to make his rat yellow until a girl with long, brown hair came around.
"Excuse me, but have you seen a toad? A boy named Neville has lost one. Oh, are you doing magic!? Let's see then."
Ron cleared his throat, "Sunshine daisies, bottom mellow, turn this stupid fat rat yellow!" It didn't work.
"Is that really a spell? I have learned a few myself but they only work for me." She sat beside Alfred and pointed her wand at Harry, "For example, Oculus Reparo!" Harry's glasses were instantly mended. She soon left after that...
Yet another time skip!~~
The train pulled in to Hogsmeade
"First years! First years this way please!" A large man by the name of Hagrid took the first years on to boats that led them to the castle. They were grouped up in a little room and was told to wait.
"Ciao! I'm Feliciano Vargas but you can call me Feli!" A hyper brunette with a weird curl sticking out of the side of his head approached Alfred and Arthur.
"Hello Feli, I'm Arthur and this is Alfred." Feli was about to say something else but Professor McGonagall interrupted him.
"Come with me." She lead the students to the Great Hall for the sorting ceremony.
After a few students next was, "Jones, Alfred" The American ran up to the stool and threw the hat on his head.
"Gryffindor!"
"AS EXPECTED FROM A HERO!!" Alfred yelled causing a certain Brit to face palm. Then it was,
"Kirkland, Arthur!" He calmly walked up and placed the hat on his head. What happened next shocked him......
To be continued..............
Hey! I'm alive! I'm sorry I have had writers block so I'm putting the other stories on hold... Anyway I hope you like it!(Edited 8-18-15)
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