Harry x Ginny

First Thoughts

Reader's POV.

Harry began to approach the red-headed woman. He had no other option, he would miss the train if he didn't ask anyone.

"Excuse me," Harry said to the plump woman.

"Hullo, dear," she said. "First time at Hogwarts? Ron's new, too. She pointed at the last and youngest of her sons. He was tall, thin and gangling,with freckles, big hands and feet and a long nose.

"Yes," said Harry. "The thing is - the thing is, I don't know how to-"

"How to get onto the platform?" she said kindly, and Harry nodded.

"Not to worry,"she said. "All you have to do is walk straight at the barrier between platforms nine and ten.Don't stop and don't be scared you'll crash into it, that's very important. Best do it at a bit of a run if you're nervous. Go on, go now before Ron."

"Er- OK," said Harry. He pushed his trolley round and stared at the barrier. It looked very solid. He started to walk towards it. People jostled him on their ways to platforms nine and ten. Harry walked more quickly. He was going to smash right into that ticket box and then he'd be in trouble- leaning forward on his trolley he broke into a heavy run-the barrier was coming nearer and nearer-he wouldn't be able to stop- the trolley was out of control  - he was a foot away - he closed his eyes ready for the crash -

It didn't come...he kept on running...he opened his eyes. A scarlet steam engine was waiting next to a platform packed with people. 

Ginny's POV

He is wonderful. He's kind, he's gentle . In case you don't know I'm talking about, I am talking about the amazing Harry Potter. I first saw him on the platform but I didn't know who he was, but I saw him get onto the train after Fred and George helped him with his trunk and when they came back they told Mum and me it was him. They said they had seen his scar and it was actually shaped like a lightning bolt. I asked Mum if I could go on the train and see him but she told me that I had already seen him. I really can't wait to see him next year.

Harry's POV

I am so lucky that woman, with her sons and daughter were there. And that little girl was quite kind she wished me good luck. I just hope I can make friends with someone, possibly Ron.