Hogwarts heart throb// phan

The train

Dans p.o.v

I didn't even looked back as I walked onto the Hogwarts express. I waved goodbye to my family at that was that. I didn't have any regrets. No stomach churns. I just had one goal. To not be a loozer. Not like primary school. I was not going to be that kid that no one knew. That boy who was only known for his stupid stutter. No this time I was going to be that boy who everyone adored who everyone wanted as their friend. I was a wizard now. I have magic on my side. I just had to find the right people that I could use..  I slowly wondered the Hogwarts express looking at everyone's faces trying to decide who looked my best choice. I had to pick carefully. Who I choose could be my friends for the rest of my life. If the famous Harry Potter had taught me anything it was that i had to get the proper friends that would stick with me or i was screwed.  No pressure I thought! Uh oh there's my brother. My brother. The famous slytherin Howell. I have to be better than him I just have to. Just before he noticed me I ducked into the nearest carriage I did not want to be teased by him right now that could ruin my chances. And that was when I saw him. I looked up and was star struck as they say. I don't know exactly how to explain it I just felt my whole face burning up. Oh my god I was going red. I had looked up into the bright blue eyes of a raven haired boy and I was  fixated, mezmorizied. I had to look away but  I couldn't. After what felt like a million years I finally pulled my eyes away darting around the cabin lookin for something else to stare at . My eyes finally landed at the floor and I pretended to be focused on a stray berty bot that had long been forgotten. "Hello" he said. In the sweetest voice "I'm Phil". I looked back at him and flustered I began to respond "I-I'm D-dan "that was of course the exact moment my brother found me! "Baby Howell" he screamed practically dragging me out the cabin "what on earth are you doing talking to a Lester?!!" He said scanning me for an answer. Oh god! I thought. Oh god! Why of all people did Phil have to be  a Lester. My family's deepest, deadliest enemies!  My stomach became to churn. I thought I might be sick. I have never felt the way I had when I saw Phil for the first and now what seemed the last time. "I-I  d-dont k-know" I replied. "I was just checking how rotten he l-looked"  j-just like his brother." My words spilling out my mouth before I even considered what I was saying. "Good" My brother said. "Now come on your going to meet some real people worthy to be friends with a Howell" I was dragged of forcefully and quickly but I just had time to see a single tear fall down Phils face his blue eyes sparkling with a watery glaze. 

Oof two stories I'm on a role