Platform nine and three quarters

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It was just 10 o' clock at the first of September.

The early ones nervously made their way through the daily crowd that was filling King's Cross station.

Common mum!' A girl with a large brown cat, that lazily sat in her arms, squeaked.

'Don't worry honey' the women next to her answered. While pushing the trolley, on which lay a large trunk. 'the train won't leave in another hour, so we have plenty of time!

Not one of the people, Muggles and wizards alike, noticed a little boy standing in the middle of the station with a large trunk beside him.

His long brown hair was pulled back in a ponytail, and long strings of escaped hair covered his scarred face.

He wore old clothes that were in serious need of replacement, and his warm brown eyes stared at the place his father had just disappeared.

It was a good thing they were early, because his mother, as overprotective as she was, was having second thoughts and she and his father needing to be alone with each other to talk it out.

Remus had promised he would behave, and waited at the spot his parents left him, until they would be back.

'oh I sure hope I'll get a hold on Margaret. A' large boy said, whom Remus could easily spot as a wizard. Not only because of the large trunk on the trolly he was pushing, nor the large brown owl that was asleep in a cage.

But most wizards are known for their lack of knowledge of how Muggles dress.

The kid's were normally better than adult's because they were often raised in a Muggle neighborhood.

He silently waited as the minutes ticked by, and trains came and went.

Then two girls heavily arguing caught his attention.

'I'm telling you Lily!' A rather skinny girl with black curls yelled , 'you're a fool going to this school!!'

They ere walking behind two adults whom were probably their parents, and were pushing one heavy trolley, with a trunk on it. And they didn't notice their daughters argue, or pretending not to.

'A fool am i? The girl named Lily answered. Her red hair wasn't curly like her sisters but rather flat. Then why do I remember a certain girl who begged the headmaster to also be allowed to Hogwarts?"

'I didn't beg! The girl yelled, her cheeks turning red.

'please mister Dumbledore sir, I really really want to go to Hogwarts to , like my sister. Please sir I'd do anything!' Lily said teasingly. Mimicking her sister voice.

'Fine!' Her sister spat 'be a freak! And with that she ran forward to walk next to her mother.

'oh save it petunia! Lily said. 'i can't help it, if you're jealous!"

When her sister didn't answer she continued.

'its not like I'm the one who hated me because I'm a wizard and you're not!"

The girl named petunia ignored he, and walked till they were out of his sight.

Remus sighted and looked at the big clock just to his right.

He had half an hour left, his parents had better hurry.

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'Common dad hurry! I wanna see the train.'

A boy with jet black hair that sat untidy on his head, almost ran ahead of his parents,

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