Platform 9 3/4? Does that even exist? Also I forgot the disclaimer!

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I AM SO STUPID AND FORGOT THE DISCLAIMER!!!!!!!! SO HERE IT IS, ALL OF THE CHARACTERS IN THIS FAN FIC BESIDES MARISSA AND MAYBE AN EXTRA FEW PEOPLE I DECIDE TO ADD BELONG ENTIRELY TO J.K. ROWLING. please do not get mad at my forgetfulness! hippos don't seem to have strong enough legs to support their MASSIVE bodies, but somehow they manage.

Hogwarts Rule #1: Never threaten a ghost or poltergeist that you are going to call the Ghostbusters on them or even sing the song in the hallways to taunt them.

I felt a sharp pain in my side. Harry had pushed me off the bed! "Grrrrrrrrrrrr" I did not want to wake up! "Harry, if you don't pick me up and put me back on the bed in ten seconds you will feel my wrath." I tried to threaten him as calmly as possible. I started counting down from ten and I felt him pick me up and drop me onto my blankets. I snuggled into them and told him to just bring me breakfast in bed. Harry laughed, but he agreed and left me alone.

Time to get up, sadly. I lifted my head up high enough to get a good glimpse at the calendar on the wall. Oh it was September 1st, bloody hell it was the day to go on the Hogwarts Express already! PINEAPPLES!!!! "Why?!" I screamed.

Harry walked in, "You are so lucky we share a trunk. I already packed your stuff."

"Harry I love you, you are the best brother anyone has ever had!" I thanked because of my laziness

The Dursley's had left right after driving us to the station. "I really hate those idiots Harry."

"Marissa, you make that point every day. No need to say it, your actions imply that you loathe them with every square millimeter that makes up your body."

You see, I was never the good child like Harry. Harry would sit in the cupboard all day and take the beatings he got from Dudley and his friends. I would stand up to our relatives and they knew better than to order me around. I find that respect is a two-way street. If someone feels like they can order me around and get away with it, I will destroy their confidence, self-esteem, motivation, and anything else that was left behind. I don't take orders, follow leaders, or let people push me around- I'm way too stubborn and violent :) . However, if someone is the opposite of what I just described, I will not show them my "dark side" . Back to the topic... The Dursley's left me alone except for a few chores here and there, like making breakfast. Whenever I was with Harry, Dudley and his minions stayed as far away as possible and when they attacked Harry in front of me I defended him.

I noticed that we were at platforms 9 and... 10? Where was platform 9 ¾? I grabbed the back of Harry's sweater and shook my head at him. I knew that if he asked the man that worked here, he would begin to question our sanity.

"Filled with muggles of course, just like last year..." I looked to see a rather plump woman followed by a group of people with her red hair, she must be a wizard, I mean who else would say such a strange word. I pulled Harry along and followed her and even watched as one by one, the red haired children ran through the barrier. When they were all through I dragged Harry with me and walked through to the other side. There was a red and black train that said Hogwarts Express and the sign said 'platform 9 3/4'. We boarded the train and struggled to find an empty compartment and eventally found one in the very back of the train.

One of the red haired children walked in and asked if he could sit with us because everywhere else was full. Being the 'nice and kind-hearted person I am' I was about to kick him out when Harry said yes. I glared at Harry. "What's your name?" I was trying to be polite, I mean I haven't done anything rude... yet.

"Ron Weasley, and you are?" Ron drawled.

"Marissa, this is my twin brother- Harry. We're the Potters."

"You're THE famous Potters?!" We fell into a silence so I did the only thing I could think of...

I made an awkward turtle.

a/n

I am really angry now... the people at Wattpad can't fix a stupid server and that was the second time this month that this has happened!! thank you for reading and my excuse for not updating is... I finished the chapter and was about to update when the servers started acting up, then I just didn't feel like it.

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