Harry Potter Down Under

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You're all so kind. Here you go:

Harry potter went on to save the world from the Dork Lord after he came to power. After watching Frisk die in his third year, he swore vengeance and started practicing the dark arts so he would be powerful enough to destroy his enemy. His two greatest friends struggled to keep him from the darkness, but it eventually consumed him.

Nah! I'm just kidding...or am I? I'm joking...for now. Ha! I'm not going to kill Frisk in the third year, know that for sure! I say I strongly dislike Frisk, only because I was told I should never hate anyone. Oh, and they're going to be considered a girl in Hogwarts when it comes to the dorms, just thought I'd tell you now.

Anyways, here's the real chapter because yall seem to like it:

Frisk and Harry waved as the train began to speed away from the station. Toriel was smiling, Sans was on Papy's back, waving to them over the small crowd.

"Will you be alright on your own for the ride? I promised I would sit with my friends for a while."

"Yeah, sure, I'll just read or something." Harry took out a book, one about difficult but powerful potions and the instructions to making them. Before even fifteen minutes had passed, a knock came at the compartment door. "Come in!"

"Do you mind? All of the other compartments are full." A red haired boy was outside the compartment.

"Not at all, come on in."

The boy gave a small smile and sat across from Harry. "I'm Ron, by the way. Ron Weasley."

"I'm Harry. Harry Dreemurr."

The boy's eyes slowly grew until they looked to big for his face. "So...so it's true? The Boy Who Lived...The Savior Of The Monsters..." He seemed to struggle for words for a moment. "I mean...do you really have the..." He pointed to his forehead.

"Um...are you talking about the scar?"

Ha! You don't even realize that the scar's from the night I killed your family!

~Shut up.~

Harry used his hand to move his hair out of the way, showing off a bright red scar. Ron sat there for a moment, eyes wide as he stared at it.

"Wicked!" Harry laughed a little as the boy stared for a little while longer. Ron didn't look away until a woman with a trolley of treats came to the compartment.

"Anything off the trolley dears?"

"No thanks, I'm set." Ron held up what looked to be a sandwich wrapped in plastic, though he looked extremely disgusted at the thought of having to eat it.
Harry looked at the boy, just as grossed out at the thought of eating the soggy sandwich, and dug in his pocket. He held out a handful of what looked like gold coins, though some where seemed to be slightly more golden. Some were plain with only Mt.E written on one side in cursive and a small trident engrave on the back. The others were normal coins for the wizarding community.

"Wow..." I guess Ron didn't see a lot of gold often, lol.

"We'll take a lot, ma'am." For a while after that, Harry and Ron snacked on candy and Harry would learn about treats he'd never heard of. Ron let out Pe- I mean his rat run around and eat some of whatever the boys dropped. From chocolate frogs to gummy snakes, the boys snacked and laughed...until Harry decided to look at his chocolate frog card.

"I've got Dumbledore!"

"I've got about six of him."

"He's gone!"

"Well you didn't expect him to stay all day?"

Harry stared at the rat on Ron's lap for a moment as it dug through a empty container. Ron caught him looking and grinned. "Pathetic, isn't he?"

"Just a little bit," Harry grinned back as he spoke.

"My brother Fred gave me a spell to turn him yellow, want to see?"

"Yeah, sure!"

After the spell is cast, the rat stayed the same. He tried again, but nothing happened. Harry thought for a moment, thinking of the best words he could string together to make a spell. Spells are mostly latin... so maybe...

"Conversus Flavo." Harry pointed his wand at a wrapper, which turned to a brilliant yellow color.

"Wow, that's bloody awesome!"

The door of the compartment opened then, showing a girl their age with curly blond hair dressed in the school robes.

"Have either of you seen a toad? Neville lost his." Both boys shook their heads. She groaned then looked them up and down. "You should both get into your robes, we'll be arriving soon. And you-" she pointed at Ron "- you've got a bit of dirt there on your nose."

She left after that, shutting the door behind them. Later, as the boys went over the lake to the castle, they were amazed. Hermione, the girl they'd met on the train, was rattling off every fact she knew about this place. She was equally astonished as the others.

"It's beautiful," the three said together, only to look at each other and burst out laughing.

I like my version better than Rowlings. I never really liked how she made it so they became friends only after the boys saved Hermione's life.

Have a good day!