My Brother is Going to Kill Us

The Train

DISCLAIMER- I do not own Harry Potter characters or storyline (unfortunately)

Or Rachel Crouch she was invented by my friend (kittylarisa)

Ali's P.O.V.-

"Alison get down here right now and hurry up you don't want to be late for the first day of school!"

"I'm coming, mom!"

It's my first day at Hogwarts and we're about to leave I'm so excited right now! Fred and George told me all about their friends and how nice most people are especially the professors, well besides some guy called Snape. I still can't believe I actually got my letter, I was so nervous I wasn't going to get it.

I pulled on my favorite outfit put my hair up. I quickly ran downstairs to eat.

"Well, it took you long enough to get down here," Ron said.

"Sorry, but unlike you, I actually care how I look." I retorted

That shut him up really fast, so I just quickly ate and then we left for the train station.

-Time Skip-

We had just gotten on the train and Ron and I were looking for a place to sit. We came across a compartment with only one other boy in it so we entered the compartment.

"Hello. Do you mind if we sit here?" I asked politely.

"No not at all." the boy replied.

He was rather cute he had jet black hair and round glasses.

"Oh, by the way, I'm Ali Weasley and this is my brother Ron" I introduced us.

" Oh I'm Harry, Harry Potter." the boy replied.

Ron and I looked at each other and my jaw dropped. There was no way that this could be him THE Harry Potter I knew all about him. I didn't know what to say so I just sat down next to the window across from Harry.

-Harry's P.O.V.-

I heard my compartment door open and a very sweet voice asked if she could sit with me. I looked up slowly and saw a very pretty girl standing there with a boy who looked rather the same. I told them they could sit with me and we introduced ourselves. The girl, Ali, looked like she was going to faint when I told her who I was. She just sat down across from me and just stared at me in disbelief. That was strange well it would have been but apparently, I'm very important to the Wizarding World.

"Can I see your scar?" Ali suddenly asked, blushing afterward.

"Sure?" I replied

I moved my bangs out of the way so she could see my scar. Ali got up and moved next to me so she could see better. Then suddenly she traced over its lightning bolt outline with her finger blushing while doing so.

"Ali.." Ron, her twin brother groaned "sorry about her she has a really weird fascination with famous witches and wizards." he said turning to me.

"It's fine," I said to him

Her skin was soft and her blue eyes were sparkling, taking in every last uneven ridge to my scarred skin. She pulled her hand away and quietly apologized.