One year, another day. I stretch as I climb out of my bed and looks out of the window. Oh. Sun. Yay. Note my sarcasm. I sigh and put on some muggle clothes that will help me blend in with the muggle scene to get into Platform 9 3/4. I run downstairs and grab a piece of toast, on my way down my little brother runs into me.
"Ow! Kev!" I whine.
"Watch where you are going then." He smirks. Same year, same evil little brother. Ah, I can't talk. I roll my eyes and ruffle his hair as I pass him. Then we're both out of the door and in the this stretch limo. Yeah? Well, our adoptive parents are quite rich. As we pull up to King's Cross, he marvels over which house he will be in. I ignore him and step out of the limo saying goodbye to our driver. I pull him along with our trollies. We reach the wall between Platform 9 and 10. I smirk as he whimpers.
"Little Kevin scared of a wall?" I jeer.
"No!" He says in a fake strong voice. I laugh and push him forwards, watching as he hesistates before running through the wall. I follow him.
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Even After Death
FanfictionTwo people are madly in love. They thought they'd never be apart. But what happens when he goes missing and she's left to die...?
