A/N: Hi! This is my first fan fiction so I hope that you like it. Review! If you have any tips message me! Thanks and enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own any Harry Potter characters. I only own my characters and the plot setting. No copyright infringement intended.
3RD Person P.O.V.
Chapter 1
"Mum I'm going out ok?" Callie yelled while walking out the door.
"Don't yell in the house!" her mother screamed from her room, she was nursing her hangover "Go get me some cigarettes while you're out!" She slurred.
She rolled her eyes from behind her bangs. Her mother was so predictable, coming home drunk at midnight and lashing out at here for no reason. Her mum was an awful person, she put Snape's mum to shame but ever since her fathers death Callie's mum had started smoking and drinking more, coming home extremely late and being even more horrible to Callie.
She stepped out the door of their flat taking the stairs down to the first floor of the building. Wearing her house colored Gryffindor sweatshirt, with a plain maroon V-neck shirt underneath, dark skinny jeans and bright red converse she stepped outside. The crisp fall making her long dark brown waves of hair flow behind her as she speedily walked towards kings cross station with no intention of ever buying her mother her cigarettes.
Callie was 13 with a small pixie like face, fair complexion with a light dusting of freckles. She had sharp grey eyes that were framed by rather large glasses almost identical to Harry Potter's. She was a rather average heighted girl who was a healthy weight and didn't mind what people thought of her. She was shy when it came to new people but when she got to know people she was the sarcasm queen, a live in the spur of the moment kind of person, adventurous and daring but also a total book worm. She loved the Harry Potter series and always brought a book with her wherever she went; that day she was carrying the Tales of Beedle and Bard.
She had finally made it to Kings Cross, her favorite place to go to escape her mother. It was always so full that no one would notice her if she just sat on a bench and read. Some may think that it would be strange for a 13 year old to go out on her own but Callie was rather independent and could easily take care of herself. Therefore she went out by herself quit often.
She had just made it outside the station when she looked up. She sighed, looking at the station reminded her of Harry Potter and when her father brought her to the station after she had finished the Sorcerer's Stone. She was so busy remembering that she didn't notice the station change and look older as she walked through the station doors. She went and sat down on her usual bench and had just cracked open her book when she heard a young girls voice say "I can't believe it's finally my turn to go mum!"
"I know Lily." Said a voice who Callie assumed was the mother.
"We ALL know my little Lilykins. It's all you've talked about since the owl came with your letter." Said a boy's voice in an annoyed tone.
"James..." the mother said in a warning tone.
Callie had only been slightly listening to the conversation when she saw a woman and young girl with bright red hair and an older boy with messy black hair come into her vision. Callie nearly gasped as she slowly laid down her book. "It couldn't be them could it?! Where's Albus and Harry?" she thought excitedly.
She looked around and she soon saw the two other Potters come into view. When she saw them she was practically jumping in her seat when she thought "It could all be just a huge coincidence right?" No it couldn't be, it was the first of September and, she looked at the clock behind her, it was a quarter to eleven. Callie then decided that she would go and see if it really was them. She had of course tried to use the portal before but there were always tons of tourists around when she did so she had just stopped and had forgotten about it.
Callie slowly walked over to Platform 9. "Surely they would have put a spell on the portal to not allow a muggle like me to go through? That is if this is real?" she thought to herself. The Potters had already gone through so Callie hesitantly stuck out her hand to the pillar. It gone through and it felt like she stuck her hand in water. She pulled out her hand not at all afraid but rather excited; she had a Gryffindor sweatshirt on for a reason right? She took a few steps back remembering what had told Harry, shut her eyes and ran straight into the pillar.
It felt like she had run through fog and when she opened her eyes she just stared. She was actually at platform 9 ¾! She was so amazed that she didn't realize that she was walking toward the train. When she regained her senses and realized where she was, being the adventurous person she is she jumped up onto the train not wanting to miss a single second of possibly going to Hogwarts.
She walked until she found an empty compartment and sat down. Suddenly everything that had happened came to her. She was on a train going to Hogwarts. She was so happy when she remembered "Oh wait all I am is a stupid muggle! How am I supposed go to Hogwarts and do anything! I did not think this plan through…" she didn't realize she was speaking out loud until she heard some cough behind her.
"Erm…" was all the boy behind her said. He had beautiful green eyes and messy black hair. She would've yelled out Harry Potter if it weren't for the fact that this boy didn't have any glasses, then she knew it was Albus Severus Potter.
"Uh…" Callie stuttered, looking down.
"So who's the stupid muggle?" said another boy popping his head in. It was the one and only James Sirius Potter.
Callie fell back onto the seats "Just my luck to be found out by the Potter's…" she muttered. This was going to be interesting…
A/N: Sorry if it isn't the best hopefully it will get better as I go on. I'll try and upload soon!
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