I walked into the train and sat in a booth.
Minutes later a red head with black streaks walks into my slot.
"May I sit down, all the other slots are full" He says.
"Uhhhh...sure" I say.
He sits down across from me. I notice a rat sitting on his crotch. I scream at the top of my lungs.
"Dude?" He says.
"Oh um...MOUSE!" I yell pointing at it.
"Oh. That's Fur." He says.
"Oh." I say.
"I'm James Weasley by the way" he says.
"Eldon Potter" I say.
"THE Eldon potter?!" He exclaims.
"Yes" I say.
"Can I see...the scar?" He asks.
"Sorry," I say. "But no"
"Oh," he says.
"Psych! Course you can!" I say pulling my hair back so he can see my scar.
I don't know where I or my scar from. Someone once told me I was in a car crash. But do you believe that? Cause I don't. And what I don't believe you shouldn't believe. You see, I once had a pet horse. His name was Seattle. One day I took him for a walk, but he fell in a mud puddle and my dad had to help me and him up. Seattle died a week later. I knew he would. Point is, believe what I believe.
Someone knocked on the slot door.
"Hi I'm....Riley" she says sitting down next to James.
"Eldon" I say.
"James" James says.
"Riley" Riley says.
"Eldon" I say.
"James" James says.
"Ri-"
"ENOUGH OF THAT" someone says. We turn our heads and see a black Dude.
"I'm West Malfoy" he says.
"I'm-" I start.
"Shut it. I know all your names from your yap fest. Plus I seen you Eldon at cages r us. I needed a cage for my eagle" West said.
"Oh my dad likes grapes" Riley says.
"Mine too. He says he likes them better than oranges." I say.