We arive at platform 9 3/4, and my foster mom is in awe. "So you just walk through?" She asked. "Yes, you don't have to if you don't want to." "Ok I won't then," She said.
We said our goodbyes and I walked through the wall. The train was magnificent. It was pretty cool.
I got onto the train, and found an empty compartment. I sat down and continued reading "Hogwarts A History". It really was an interesting book. I just wondered what house I would be in.
The more I read about Hogwarts and the Wizard World, the more I loved it. I'm pretty sure I'm in the same year as Harry Potter, but im not positive. I really hope so though. I can already feel that this side of the world is going to be awesome.
I was sitting quietly in my compartment reading "Hogwarts A History" when a boy walked in. He looked to be my age. He also looked familiar,but I couldn't put my finger on it.
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Elizabeth Black
FanfictionThis book is still in progress. I'm not entirely sure how it's going to go. A cover would be great. Sorry I stink at introductions. Elizabeth Black has been a foster child since she was born. When she turns eleven she gets a letter in the mail. She...
