Year 1

Author's note:  I know this has been done before, and it will be again, but it's just my way of coping for the long wait for the next wait. If anyone reviewing this has any new rumours about when it will come out, include it in the review please, I'm desperate. Thanks!

Disclaimer: I own none of the characters in this story that you recognise, just a few of the Professors. That's it, so don't sue me.

Year 1

Chapter 1: Meetings

                Three boys sat in a compartment of the Hogwarts Express, listening boredly to a fourth, much older, boy. The first boy, who had messy black hair and vivid blue eyes covered by glasses, fidgeted, whilst listening glumly to the elder boy, a virtual carbon copy of himself.

"House pride is everything!" the elder boy explained forcefully. "That means you have to be good, James. No more childish tricks, no more leading your friends into trouble." He shot an angry glance at the remaining two boys. "This is big school now."

                His little brother, whose mind had obviously drifted, snapped his head around at these words. "David, I didn't fall for that when I was five and I'm not going to fall for it now. It's a load of crap. And I don't "lead" my friends into trouble. They come willingly. That's their problem, not mine." The taller of the two boys sitting next to him nodded his head vehemently.

                "Well don't think I'm going to go easy on you just because you're my brother. I'm Head Boy and I take my duties very seriously." James scowled, having an elder brother as Head Boy was terrible. Especially if you were as likely to get into trouble as he was. "Can you leave us to enjoy our train ride in piece now?" he snapped. "No w that you've finished lecturing us?" David Potter glared at him and stamped out of the compartment, obviously annoyed that his supposedly impressive lecture hadn't had the desired effect. James' two friends sniggered, as James turned to them.

                "Lets plan our first prank, Remie!" he said excitedly. The train hadn't even started moving yet.

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Meanwhile, a red headed girl stood with her parents in Kings Cross Station, shooting confused glares at platforms 9 and 10.  This was where she was meant to be, no doubt about it, it said it right there on her ticket. So where was the damn platform?

She looked at her parents, who looked just as confused as she did. Her brand new owl, Chancery, squawked angrily in her cage. It appeared that the owl had a temper to match her red-headed mistress'. The girl was just about to stamp her foot angrily when someone tapped her on the shoulder. She turned around to find that she was staring into the mischievous face of a boy she had never seen before. He stuck his tongue out at her and said "Hogwarts?"

She stuck her own tongue out, before replying "Yeah. How did you know?"

"Not many Muggles that walk around with owls and huge trunks, is it? Do you need help getting on to the platform?"

She smiled at him. "Yeah, I do. Wait a min…………" she turned to her parents and said heavily: "Well this is it. Do you wanna say goodbye here or on the platform?"

"Now darling, 'Nia's waiting in the car." As her parents hugged and kissed her, smoothing her hair, telling her she was bound to be a success, the girl thought about her elder sister. 

                Petunia had refused to talk to her since she had found out she was a witch. Nia was terribly jealous, and covered it by pronouncing her sister a freak. She sighed. She really had loved her sister.

                When her parents had hugged her for the last time, the girl turned back to the boy. "So where is it?" she asked curiously. "Who knows?" he smiled back mysteriously, his black eyes twinkling. "Take my hand and do what I do." All her luggage, as well as his, had disappeared. Seeing her look, he added, "My Dad took it."

                As he smiled at her once again, she had the strangest feeling that she trusted him. He took her hand, pulling her at a run straight towards platforms 9 and 10. She stifled a scream, sure they were going to crash.

                They didn't. Instead they fell out underneath a sign saying Platform 9 ¾, Hogwarts Express. Right in front of them was a huge scarlet steam engine. "Thank you," she smiled gratefully at the boy, who bowed low in return. "Glad to be of service, m'lady!" Dropping the act, he said, "I'm Sirius Black, I'm a first year."

"I'm Lily Evans. Shall we find a compartment?"

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                James sat happily in his compartment, planning mischief with his friend, a shy looking boy with light brown hair and fearful eyes. His other friend, a pudgy, round-faced boy, sat sleepily watching the scene out of the windows of howling parents saying farewell and others looking exultant to see the children go. All was calm until-

"JAMSIE-BOY! Get out of here. We want this carriage!" It was his brother's rather stupid friend, Henry, blond haired and red faced, looking as if he was about to explode. "Go on," he continued, slightly calmer "Your brother'll be here in a minute and then you'll be in trouble." Of this, James had no doubt. He didn't exactly have the best relationship with David. He pulled down his travel bag and walked out of the compartment, but not before kicking Henry in the back of the leg. Again his friends laughed quietly, before following him out.

                The three boys roamed up and down the corridor looking for an empty compartment, before realising there weren't any. So they knocked on the door of the emptiest one, then burst in uninvited.

                "I am the ever wondrous James Potter!" James cried, throwing his arms out wide.

"And I am the amazing Remus Lupin!" his friend called clearly, getting really into the act. The pudgy boy just made a bored face.

                Two people sat, astonished, in front of them. The boy closed his mouth, then got up and bowed deeply before them. "Oh great ones," he intoned flatly, "how honoured I am that you grace us with your presence!" Lily decided that she too would join in the joke, and curtsied. "I am in concurrence, my Lords, but I am in too much awe to speak in front of you." She spoiled this by sticking her tongue out. 

                James Potter looked delighted. "James," he said, holding out his hand. Sirius took it.

"Sirius Black."

"Not the Blacks!" James asked wretchedly. "As in Esmerelda?" Behind him, Remus looked horrified.

"My fame spreads!" Sirius said triumphantly.

"No, you don't understand. My brother goes out with your sister!" They stared at each other, identical looks of horror on both faces.

                James snapped out of it first. "And you are……….."He turned his vivid blue eyes to the girl.

"Lily Evans," she replied, taking his outstretched hand. To her surprise he kissed it and she laughed. "Why didn't you do that to Sirius?"

"Because Sirius is prettier than you and I wanted to make him jealous!" James returned quickly. They all laughed.

"Hey, I'm Remus, and this is Peter Pettigrew," the sandy haired boy said, stepping forward, his hand extended. Lily looked at him sceptically. "I won't, I promise," he smiled reassuringly, and they shook hands.

                Their first meeting over, the five sat sown and soon discovered they had many things in common. As the train started moving slowly towards their destination, they began to talk more freely. Sirius and Remus discovered a shared love of wizard chess, while James and Lily discussed lessons and pranks and Peter slept peacefully in a corner. Almost before they knew it the train had pulled in to Hogsmeade Station.

                Each of them jumped up. Not a single one of them had changed into their wizard's robes, and they hurriedly pulled them on over their Muggle clothes. Jumping out on to the platform they saw that it was deserted, and James swore, while Peter's lip trembled.         

                "Oh stop whining!" Remus snapped at him, looking worried. A porter came on to the platform and shouted bad temperedly at them: "Oi! You! Get out of here!" Lily smirked at the boys before turning to the man, her lip now trembling and her eyes wide with fear. "But-but p-please, sir, we-we don't know where to go! We're only fi-fi-first years and we're l-lost!"

                The man visibly softened. "Over there by the lake, quickly now," he shooed them along.  Lily, James, Sirius and Remus ran off quickly, Peter trying to keep up.

                They ran down a road, turned a corner and collided with a boat. In the distance they could just make out the lanterns from a fleet of other boats. This boat didn't look big enough for the five of them.

                "In we get!" cried James and Sirius.

"I'm not sure it's big enough," Remus said slowly.

"We could always leave Lily behind," Sirius suggested with a wicked grin. At that Lily leapt into boat, and Peter, scared of being left behind, followed more slowly. "Come on, Re," James cajoled, "We're already late!" Remus threw aside his doubts and jumped in, causing the boat to sink almost to water level. It moved off unaided, carrying them in the direction of the other boats.

                Lily, James and Sirius thought the whole trip was a great adventure. Peter was curled up into ball, eyes closed, obviously frightened of boats. Remus kept glancing at the sides of the boat, which were so low the water was almost over the side.

                When they reached the magnificent Hogwarts Castle, there was no sign of the other boats or their occupants. The five moved towards the huge doors and pushed them open. Stepping into the entrance hall, they barely glanced around before moving towards the door where a huge noise was coming from, not in the least bit nervous anymore. They would now be the most famous people at Hogwarts. They pushed the door open and entered.