The platform was filled with bustling pupils, fetching their trunks and hooting owls, searching for their friends. Two boys stood together silently in the midst of this commotion, gazing upon this scene. They already had their trunks, and no magical creature to speak of. Friends to find? No. All they had was each other. COMPLETED.

Hey Dragonet Snape here. And I have read a lot of zodiac books but I wanted to write a Harry Potter one! By the way I'm basing some of these on people I know and not stereotypes. I hope you enjoy.

A bunch of potterhead problems.