It Begins Now
Hello and welcome to my first Harry Potter story ever!
This was requested and I hope you like it as well.
Yes those pairings are in here and in that order for a reason.
I am watching the movies to help me write this so enjoy :)
Also if you have any suggestions or what you want to see in here I'm all ears.
As our story begins, young Harry Potter was on the train as it made it's way to Hogwarts.
He couldn't believe how his life changed so much and how he was kept in the dark.
I mean finding out your a wizard and your parents were magic as well.
Of course the fact is they died defending you from he who shall not be named.
What Harry kept wondering is how was he going to fly a broom for being so young?
He figured only witches fly brooms, but it seems both male and females fly brooms which upgrade in design and abilities.
Hard to believe all this happened on his birthday and he got a pure white owl for his birthday.
No wonder everyone he met seemed to know him already for he was the boy who lived.
Harry was glad to get away from the Dursleys who are human despite their vile, greedy and shallow signals.
Harry was amazed at how no muggle has ever tried to find out about the wizarding world, but hey it would very bad if they did find out.
With his spell books, cauldron, wand, owl and clothing packed he enjoyed watching the scenery.
Soon a boy his age with bright red hair came near his seat.
" Excuse me you mind? Everywhere else is full."
Harry:" Not at all."
" I'm Ron. Ron Weasely" The boy now known as Ron said with a cheerful smile on his face.
" I'm Harry. Harry Potter." Harry said in which he saw Ron's face turn to shock.
" So it's true then...the scar?" Ron pointed to his head and Harry lifted his hair covering the lightening bolt scar that stood out on his pale skin.
An elderly woman walked by with a kart full of different sweets and food shaped into magical items and creatures.
Harry bought almost all of the food on it and he and Ron were pigging out along with Ron's pet rat.
Harry was trying a box of every flavor beans while Ron explained they mean every flavor.
Harry soon out down the box afraid he would get a horrid flavor bean. However he was surprised the rat ate them with ease.
Ron:" This is Scabbers by the way. Pathetic isn't he?"
Harry:" Just a little."
Ron:" My brother George taught me a spell to turn him yellow. You want to see?"
Harry:" Yeah sure."
Ron cleared his throat as he began the spell only to stop as girl their age came.
She was going around asking if they seen a toad because a boy named Neville was looking for one.
Harry was in a trance as he saw her. Her light brown, thick hair falling down to her waist.
Her hazel eyes bright and full of skepticism as Ron performed the spell.
Then they became distant as she thought of a spell as she sat in front of Harry.
She took in his pale skin which wasn't sickly pale like most people would see, but a simple pale color.
Green eyes framed by his simple designed glasses and his black hair standing out against his skin.
She smiled as she repaired his glasses and realized who he was.
" I don't believe it you're Harry Potter! I'm Hermoine Granger and you are?"
The girl now known as Hermoine said as she faced Ron, disgusted by his sloppy look.
Ron:" I'm Ron, Ron Weasley."
Hermoine:" Pleasure. Well you better change into robes, we'll be arriving soon. You have dirt on your nose, do you know that?"
She told Ron who wiped his entire nose as Hermoine gave Harry a sly smile as she left to change.
Soon the train stopped and the students were making their way out.
As Harry stepped down, he bumped into someone and said sorry.
Green met gray as he stood there facing another boy who was a first year.
This boy had paler skin than Harry and his hair was an amazing color of blonde.
The blonde mane seemed to styled down to keep in place while Harry's wasn't
He was a bit taller than Harry, which Harry didn't mind as the other was taking him in as well
Something about him gave off as a snobbish, uptight, and somewhat of a prat, but hey who knows right?
Those eyes though made Harry feel like his chest was tightening and his breathe leave him.
A loud whistle broke them of their trance as left the train station, but Harry hoped he would met this boy again.
Fate has a weird way of bringing people together in a good way or a bad way depending on how you see it.
Fate can be good, but it can also be bad as you are about to witness with our young wizards.
Soon they were taken onto boats as Hogwarts castle came into view and an adventure will soon begin.
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