The Boy who lived and the boy who lives

Chapter 9

Author here, take the image up top as foreshadowing.

POV Danny

We were all standing at the train station, waiting for our Luggage to be picked up and stored away. I was feeling homesick, missing sam and tucker. Words and butterflies filled my system.

"Danny you dont look so good, love?" asked Mrs. Weasley. I paled further, I mustive looked like my ghostly aura, I was so pale.

"Uh uh erm... Uhhhhhhhh" was the only thing i said, I embarrassed myself doing so. Putting my head in shame. I turned to look at Harry. Who was craining his neck awkwardly. He hasnt been getting good sleep.

"Did some one curse you to throw up slimes too?!" Ron yelled, picking me up and shaking me. "IT WONT HAPPEN TO YOU, LIKE IT HAPPEND TO ME!" He yelled, i tossed along for the ride... Of sickness.

"He might really throw up now!" said the twins. I felt like a shaken up soda can.

"Ron your wand was broken, and you tried doing that curse on malfoy. Harry said laughing.

"Put me! Down... Please!" I yelled. He set me down. "Thanks Ron..." he nodded. The train whistled, which signalled us to get on.

"Mind if I sit alone? Feeling a little home sick, Thats all." Harry Scoffed and walked away, Hermione and Ron followed behind.

I walked a little farther down, going past some full compartments, till i found one with a blonde hair girl just staring at the window. I tapped the window, couple compartments behind me a door opened.

"Um pardon, can I sit here?" I asked the girl, who just ignored me. Deciding just to take a seat. She turned and looked me. The train began to move. Making me a little nervous.

"Hello there, how are you doing?" she asked, she had a strand of white blonde hair fall awkwardly on, her face making her seem Odd but in a good way. Like how my parents are nice, except for the fact they want to rip my other half molecule by molecule... But good people!

"Im fine, a little warm but fine. Name's Danny, Dany Fen-Potter." I said trying to be confident, and totally not stuttering confusing her of my last name. She gave me a funny look

"Fen-Potter? Huh thats a weired name, oh well. Names Luna, Luna Lovegood." she said, I face palmed, making her giggle.

"My names Danny Potter, and Im transferring here from over seas. I come from america, well because i found out that harry potter was my twin" I rubbed my neck, then suddenly the door to our compartment opened. There stood a boy and probably his two other pudge face goons. He had hair similar to Luna's but he had more of sneer face on. I forgot who he was, but ron did not like him.

"Last time I saw you, you were getting a wand? Daniel Potter." He hissed. "So he has brother! Thst filthy Halfblood freak Potter! Which makes you one as well HalfBlood Freak!" I got really mad, that and i was in all terms a halfa, but i should have handled it better.

"Say that again, and you will send the three of you flying." I hissed, i was angry, and trying not to make my eyes glow the bright intoxic green color.

"Oh an american? did i push a button frea-" right then, i pulled my arms in a boxer stance, jabbed him hard in the gut. "Crab! Dyole do something" he spat, falling hard back into the compartment behind him. Suddenly the compartment opened and those who were there were out.

"Guys look a fight! Some guy, is beating malfoy up!" Some younger kid yelled. Causing everyone to pour out and watch.

Not paying attention to my back. His friend violently grabbed me, and the other came in for a swing to my face, i lowered my head dodging it, and then pulled my leg under and tripping the one holding me, he suddenly let go to catch himself.