I Don't Agree

I like Trains

Lol I love that pic! First chapter is on the train to Hogwarts.

'Creature speak'
'Parseltongue'
'Other human language besides English'
Harry's POV

Packing up, I realize I am nervous. What if Sirius didn't like me, is that why I have to come back here? Ron and 'Mione think I don't know, but they got to stay at Grimmauld place all summer.

'Tap tap'

Looking up I notice an owl. Maybe they decided to finally owl me. Getting the letter, it said it was from Gringotts. What do they need?

3rd Person POV

Opening the letter Harry's face gets red.

Dear Mr. Potter

It has come to our attention that you haven't been answering the letters your vault manager, Griphook has sent you, therefore as the head goblin, I have sent you one myself. The owl will only take the letter to you only. If you decide to come in, the letter itself is a portkey, say "Purity" when you are ready.

Head goblin of Gringotts Bank

-Ragnarok

What letters?

Getting his trunk together and giving the owl a treat, Harry portkeys to Gringotts.

Harry's POV

Walking up the steps of the bank I bow.

'May your gold flow.'

I got two twin looks of shock before the goblins at the door replied.

'M-May your enemies fall to your feet.'

Walking into the bank, I see Griphook.

'Hello Griphook, I am here to see both you and a Mr. Ragnarok.'

Once again I'm greeted with a surprised look.

'H-Hello Mr. Potter, yes I was made aware, if you will follow me please, Ragnarok is waiting for us.'

With that he leads me down a long hall to a big door. Opening it I see a big room with a desk. Behind the desk is who I assume is Ragnarok. I bow in greetings.

'Hello director Ragnarok, it is a pleasure to meet you, and may your gold always flow.'

'Hello to you too, Mr. Potter, may your enemies suffer. Although I wonder, how did you come to learn Gobbledegook? It is extremely difficult to learn.'

'I have access to many language books from where I shop, however I initially tried to learn to surprise my charms professor.'

'Well, he will be surprised indeed. Anyway, as you are unfortunately aware, you are the last of House Potter, you may however not know that once you reach 14 you can claim your lordship over House Potter. If you wish to do so, please write your name here with the blood quil.'

Signing it, I give that paper back and a flash of light replaces the paper with a gold ring with red stones.

'Thank you, Mr. Ragnarok, Mr. Griphook, May your enemies perish by your hands.'

With twin reply's of 'May your gold flow, Lord Potter.' I take it as my cue to leave for the train. For some reason I hide my ring from sight.

Time skipppppp

Getting on the train is easier said then done, with being swamped from all sides by my 'adoring' fans. After about 20 minutes of searching, I found an empty compartment an put my trunk away. Letting Hedwig out, I opened the window and let her fly to Hogwarts.

I wait for an hour after the train leaves the station before I give up on waiting for my friends.

Not 20 minutes later, a first year, I assume anyway, knocks and opens the door to my compartment. He has brown hair and olive colored eyes, and seems to be wearing an old Slytherin scarf.

"M-may I-I sit here? A-all the other compartments are full. And I don't know many people yet because this is my first year." This poor kid stutters out.

"Yah sure! My name is Harry Potter, but you can call me Harry. What house do you think you will get in?"

"I-I don't know." Oh...he is scared. He probably thinks I will judge him. Probably Slytherin or Hufflepuff.

"I won't judge you, by the way."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes." And I leave it at that. He seems to be thinking. Oh well. Getting out my charms book, I start reading.

"Slytherin."

"What?"

"I think I'm going to be in Slytherin. And my name is Jason Parkinson." Parkinson...where have I...

"You must be Pansy Parkinson's brother, right?"

"Yes! You know her?"

"Kinda, she is in some of my classes."

"Oh yah, you are a Gryffindor, sorry, you probably don't want to be seen with me." He said dejectedly as he gets up to leave.

"WHAT! No, I don't mind, you don't have to leave, despite what most would say, I don't hate all Slytherins." I replied as he slowly sat back down.

"T-thank you."

"No problem."

And we spent the rest of the ride trying to see who could eat the most chocolate frogs and playing wizards chess.

Time skipppppp

Welcome home.

I finally made it back to Hogwarts, but I can't find Ron or Hermione. Oh well. I guess I'll just have to ride a carriage by myself.

Narrator's POV

What Harry didn't know is that the two of them were planning something, and he wasn't going to like it.

-Chaelis