A/N so, this is a basic re-write of the Harry potter series, with a few tweaks, twists and turns. Hope you like it, and don't hate me (please). ALL HAIL QUEEN ROWLING!
Harry was on the train. What a marvellous train. He admired it while his friend munched away at the sweets that Harry had just bought. "Bertie bott's every flavour beans" Harry's t r a i n of thoughts dismembered and gathered back. Ron gagged. Harry laughed and went back to the train. He wasn't educated well as a child, but was lucky enough to have been taught how to read. He helped himself from there. He read Dudley's books (that he never used) while the others ate, and napped. The train was like nothing he'd ever seen, it was old, yet it ran so smoothly, and felt so new. It was perfectly comfortable, and the temperature was just right. Absolutely perfect.
He was soon distracted by a frizzy haired girl slamming open the compartment door, "Hello, have you by any chance seen a toad? A boy called Neville has lost his"
"Orry buh we avent een no oad round ere" Ron spoke with his mouth full, both this girl and Harry grimaced.
"Sorry about him" Harry spoke politely "sorry, we haven't seen a toad, but we'll let you know if we do"
"HOLY CRICKET!" The girl exclaimed as if she'd found an ancient artifact of the magical past "YOU'RE HARRY POTTER!" she lowered herself into the seat in front of me "I'm Hermione Granger, and you are" she spoke to Ron, as Harry's eyes trailed off back to the train. As He looked around, he spotted a young boy stood outside the compartment. His hair was silvery and his skin was pale, like snow. He was average height, and stood straight, like he had pride (pun intended). Harry was drawn to him, but he was by himself. He stood up to walk outside and talk to him, opened the door, and the boy jumped, like a hippogriff had snook up behind him.
"Are you okay? You've been stood outside, alone for a while." Harry asked
"Um, yeah, I didn't know where to sit, because my friends are sat with their siblings, so I stood here, where the window is" the boy spoke smoothly,
"How about you sit with us? My friends are called Ron and Hermione. I'm sure they won't mind." Offered Harry.
"I'll be okay, but thanks"he said "I'm Draco by the way" he offered his hand to Harry, and Harry shook it. He tingled, it felt perfect.
"I'm Harry, nice talking to you, see you in Hogwarts?"
"Yeah" Draco shuffled his feet awkwardly. Harry returned to his seat, and turned to Ron and Hermione.
They carried on arguing about muggles. What's a Muggle? Harry chuckled at his new friends, and turned to the blonde stood at his door.
"You should get in your robes, by the way. We'll be at Hogwarts soon." Hermione said.
"Yeah okay, thanks for reminding me" Harry kicked Ron a little, to get his attention. He seemed to be having a strop. Hermione left, so they could get into their robes, clean up, and get sorted.
Perfect timing, the train had stopped when they were ready to leave
