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𝐀 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐤 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐌𝐢𝐥𝐨'𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 as he stepped foot inside the Hogwarts express for the first time. Students were pushing past him to get to a compartment shouting at everyone and anything. He made his way through the crowd and into a compartment which was already occupied by some red-heads.

"Well, I don't think we've seen you around her before." One of them said looking at the brown haired boy standing at the door.

"No shit. I'm new." Milo deadpanned.

"Fiesty." The twins chuckled. "You seem a bit tall for a first year." One of the twins said as they gestured for Milo to sit down.

"I'm not a first year. I'm a third year. I got transferred to Hogwarts because I was expelled from my last school." Milo said as he sat himself down.

"Wicked." The twins muttered in unison. "Whats your name newbie?"

"Milo Baker. You?"

"Fred Weasley."

"George Weasley."

"Nice to meet you both."

"Yeah, yeah, how did you get expelled?" Fred asked.

"I played too many pranks I guess." Milo replied as he shrugged he shoulders.

"You're joking!" The twins exclaimed.

"Nope. I'm dead serious."

"What did you do?" George questioned.

"I set off fireworks in my defence against the dark arts lesson and somethings caught on fire.. and someone."

"No. Fucking. Way." Fred said with his mouth wide open.

"I don't believe you." George shook his head.

"Believe me or not. You can ask Dumbledore. Plus I didn't mean to set her on fire.. It just happened."

"Freddie, I think we've just found someone who could help us."

"I think you're right Georgie."

"Say Milo, do you have any more tricks up your sleeve?"

"Miss Granger. Potter. May I have a word with the two of you." Professor McGonagall called out to the two amongst the crowd of students. "And you Baker!"

Milo had heard his name being called, as he looked around he saw a very stern looking witch beckoning him over.

"I have been summoned." Milo said as he walked over to her. He looked to the side of her and saw a raven haired boy with glasses and next to him was a rather bushy haired girl but she looked very beautiful.

"Follow me you three." McGonagall said as she walked off. Milo kept behind the two students minding his own business as he looked around at his surroundings. The two in front of him however were both muttering about the boy slowly strolling behind them.

The four had situated themselves in a office. Milo assumed that it was her office since she was sat at a desk looking rather comfy.

"Professor Lupin sent an owl ahead to say you were taken ill on the train, Potter." Before Harry could respond, there was a knock on the door and a elderly looking woman came in.

"I'm fine." Harry said. "I don't need anything-"

"Oh, it's you, is it?" The woman said ignoring him and bending down to stare closely at him. "I suppose you've been doing something dangerous again?"

"It was a Dementor, Poppy." The two elderly women exchanged looks.

"Setting Dementors around a school," Poppy muttered, pushing Harry's hair back and feeling his forehead. "He won't be the first one who collapses. Yes, he's all clammy. Terrible things they are, and the effect they have on people who are already delicate-"