"Sweetie hurry up we have to leave" you heard your mother Agnes telling you
"I'm coming mom I just packed all 8 books of Harry Potter and all of my medicine" you told your mom
"You know pumpkin..Everything Is going to be all right.." Your father Basil told you
"Daddy it's okay I've accepted it.. I know that in a few days I'm gonna die"your eyes were filled with tears"but at least I will die happy"you stepped forward and hugged them
"Now we have to hurry up and go to the airport before we loose the flight!" You said and whipped away the tears and grabbed your red beanie with the Gryffindor emblem on it. "We have to get to London and then Go to Kings Cross station at Platform 9 3/4 I want to take a photo."
After a long flight of 5 and a half hours they arrived at London it was midnight and your parents booked a hotel near the Kings Cross station. When you arrived at the hotel you went straight into your room and vomited. The flight tired you. You sat on your bed and you began reading the goblet of fire. You were halfway through the book but suddenly you felt your eyelids so heavy they were closing. You marked on which page you were on and you closed the book and you instantly have fallen asleep. The next morning you woke up and your face was pressed into something really hard. You realized that you slept on the book. You stood up and went to the bathroom you took your morning treatment and you went to wake your parents up.
"Mum, Dad we have to wake up I really want to go while there isn't a big crowd at the station."you said and you pinched slightly both of them.
Your dad gave you a "I hate that I love you" look and your mum yawned.
"Of course sweetie we are leaving in 10 minutes."
You picked to wear a Hogwarts emblem hoodie with black leggings and your favorite red/Gryffindor beanie. You staffed every book in your bag and you waited for your parents
After 10 minutes you parents came and they were ready
"Now we are ready let's go to kin... sweetie why are you caring all the books with you?" Your mother asked kindly
"Mum you never know who we might meet so I have to be prepared."
"Right.. let's go" your father said
After a 15minute walk you finally arrived at Kings Cross Station and you run towards the platform 9 and 10.
"Mum, Dad here is were the magic begin.. Can you take a picture of me?" You asked your parents and you touched the trolley that symbolizes the one that Harry used to get into the platform 9 and 3/4. As soon as you touched the trolley everything went black and you were being pressed very hard from all the directions, you couldn't breathe and then you landed on your face on something really cold you thought it was stone.
You heard voices 3 figures came running towards your direction. The one that stood in the middle had messy jet black hair and emerald green eyes. The one on the left had red hair and finally the one on the right had bushy brown hair and brown eyes.
"Hey are you okay?"the one in the middle asked
You tried to speak but you were too shocked you couldn't believe it the 3 figures where awfully familiar.
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