The Sorcerer's Stone

One

    "Rosemond, Ginny, get up! Breakfast is almost ready." Mom yelled from the kitchen. I groaned out loud and Ginny laughed. "Aren't you excited to go to Hogwarts?" I could hear her walking around our small room and picking clothes up off of the ground. "Of course, I just wish the train didn't leave so early." I finally sat up and rubbed my eyes moving my fiery red hair out of my face. "Well, you better hurry up if you want breakfast. Fred and George might eat it all." Ginny snickered as she left the room, I groaned again and got out of bed, walking out of the room and stomping down the stairs. "Someones in a bad mood." Fred said, "Must have seen herself in the mirror," George added. Mom came round the table and smacked their heads, "Be nice to your sister, and leave some food for everyone else!" I smirked as the rolled their eyes. Ron came downstairs shortly after me and had a grimace on his face. "What's wrong Ron? Did your pillow break up with you?" I asked as I sat down and started to shovel food into my mouth. "Shove off." Fred and George snickered as Mom sent me a disapproving look.

    "Packed with muggles as always!" Mom exclaimed as we walked through Kings Cross station. I was pushing my trolley and trying not to hit anybody as we made our way to platform nine and three quarters. "Alright, Percy, you first." Mom directed my older brother toward the entrance as we all stopped walking. I was standing behind everyone, waiting for my turn, when I noticed someone standing beside me.  I looked to see a boy my age with glasses and raven, black hair. "Can I help you?" I asked. He turned to look at me fairly quickly, as though I had scared him. "Oh, um-" He stopped talking and looked back at the entrance. Fred and George had just run through, now it was mine and Ron's turn. "Hello, dear, did you need something?" Mom had come over to me and the boy and was asking if the boy needed help. "Oh, well, how do you," He gestured to the wall and then looked back at my mom. "How do you get onto the platform?" Mom asked with a kind smile, the boy nodded. "Not to worry, dear. It's Ron and Rosemond's first time to Hogwarts as well. Harry looked over at Ron and I, Ron smiled and I waved. "All you do is walk straight at the wall between platforms 9 and 10." The boy's eyes widened as he stared at the wall, but he moved his trolley to aim it at the entrance. "Best to run if you're nervous." I said. The boy gripped his trolley and ran straight into the wall. "It's like he's never heard of magic before." I said before I ran in after him.

    After saying goodbye to Ginny and Mom, Ron and I tried to find an empty compartment. We finally found one that wasn't full, but the kid from earlier was sat inside. "Excuse us, do you mind? Everywhere else is full." Ron said as he slid open the door. "Not at all." The boy shook his head and moved over. I sat across from him, Ron sat next to him. "I'm Ron by the way, Ron Weasley. This is my sister Rosemond-" "Rose!" I cut Ron off as he introduced me. "I don't like when people use my full name," I explained as I reached up to play with my hair. The boy nodded in understanding and proceeded to introduce himself, "I'm Harry, Harry Potter." I raised my eyebrows and my brother's mouth dropped open in shock, "So it's true then?" I asked. Harry furrowed his eyebrows, "She means do you really have the..." Ron trailed off and pointed to Harry's forehead. "The what?" Harry was still oblivious, "The scar!" I said. Harry made an "o" shape with his mouth as he moved his hair out of the way. "Wicked!" Ron and I said. We were all startled by a knock at the door, an older woman stood there with a trolley of sweets and a smile. "Anything from the trolley, dears?" she asked nicely. "No, thank you," I said. "No thanks. I'm all set." Ron said as he held up the snack Mom gave him. Harry looked at the both of us and shoved his hand into his pocket, "We'll take the lot."