Ron and Hermione fan-fiction

Hermione

One morning, in early September, I had woke up feeling very stiff. It was probably the excitement that I was going to Hogwarts. I had been studying a lot, and I mean a lot about Hogwarts history, potions, and especially spells. I'll probably get put in to rave claw but I really would like to get put into griphandor. Once I had got to platform nine, I had gotten confused because I never saw platform nine and three quarters. As I was going to ask a worker/ mogle to help me, I saw to boys running through a the wall between platform nine and ten. I had decided to follow after them and run through it too. I had then ended up at platform nine and three quarters.