The Train

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Lindsay and I spent the rest of the afternoon together.

The day finally came. I was going to Hogwarts.

Uncle Vernon drove me to Kings Cross Station and dropped me off at the entrance. He left without another word.

I looked down at my ticket. Platform 9 3/4? I ran with my cart to platform 9. Then I looked at platform 10. Okay...

I'm not going to be able to go to Hogwarts if I can't get there!

Just then, I saw a middle aged redheaded lady and give children of the same hair color.

"Platform 9 3/4 this way!" She yelled at what I assumed we're her kids.

"Alright, Percy you first," she said looking at the more sophisticated one of the group.

The boy started running at full speed with his cart at the wall and went through.

I'm thinking of deleting this story, so if you like it please tell me!

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