I stepped onto the train that was going to send me away to Hogwarts.
I felt awkward because I didn't know anyone or anything.
I walked past the isles of the train searching for an empty seat.
In the back of the train I found a seat that wasn't taken. I sat down in it and rested my head up against the window.
I watched as the other students boarded the train.
It was a weird journey getting here. I found out there was no such thing as platform 9 3/4 in the Muggle world. Weirdly, I had to run into a stone wall. But the Stonewall was actually a portal to the train station to Hogwarts.
"Can I sit here?"
I spun around and saw a brown haired boy with blue eyes looking at me.
"Sure." I said
I scooted over and made room for the boy. He sat down next to me and smoothed his shirt.
"Thank you." He said with a smile.
"Are you also first-year?" He asked.
"Yeah." I turned towards him & immediately recognized who he was
"Holy shit! Your Harry Potter!" I said in awe.
"Yeah I guess..." Harry said shyly.
"Sorry, I'm totally fangirling." I laughed to myself awkwardly.
"mind if I ask, but," I brushed a piece of hair from his face.
His forehead had a lighting scar on it.
"Wow." I said in awe. "So it is true."
Harry nodded. He was obviously bored in the conversation.
"So what house you think you'll be sorted into?" I asked changing the subject.
"No clue," he said. "How about you?"
"Ravenclaw. Its what all my ancestors were in."
"Oh, cool"
I looked over harry and saw a girl with the trolley coming toward us with a tray of goodies.
I turned to Harry. "Want something to eat?"
He looked at the tray and back at me. "If it doesn't cause too much trouble-"
"Of course not." I spoke. "Ma'am?"
The lady with the trolly looked at me.
"Can we have a handful of everything on the cart?" I said with a smile.
Harry's eyes widened. "How much candy are you getting?!"
"As much as possible."
The lady handed me an armload of candy and placed it on my lap.
I turned to the side of me and grabbed my pouch full of galleons.
"10 Galleons." The lady ordered.
I handed her 10 Galleons and looked at the Mountain of candy on my lap.
"Well, do you want any?" I asked.
"Please." He said grinning.
I reached at my pile and handed him half of it.
"I'll pay you back, hold on a second." He started to reached towards his bag of Galleons when I grabbed his arm.
"Don't worry about it." I assured.
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FanfictionA story where the good becomes bad, and the bad becomes good. But Will opposites attract? I do not own any characters, all credits go to Mrs. Jk Rowling