Prologue
I was ready to go to my first year at Hogwarts. Mum was driving me to Kings Cross Station, and I was so happy. I couldn't wait to learn how to do magic.
I was clutching my wand in my lap, nervous about loosing it. We pulled into the parking lot and Mum pulled my trunk out. I grabbed my owl, who I had named Wasabi (My favorite movie star's last name), and we walked into the Station.
"Kim, which platform are we supposed to go to?" Mum asked.
"9 and ¾, Professor McGonagall said it was in between platforms nine and ten," I led her over to the entrance. I noticed a family of red heads that held to boys and a girl that all looked a few years older than me. I hugged my mum and followed the girl through the barrier. I was ready for my first year.
Jack's P.O.V.
I followed my parent s through the barrier. "I can't believe our little Jackie is going to Hogwarts!"
"Mum! Don't call me Jackie! I'm going to go find a compartment!" I ran off dragging my trunk and owl, Warrior, behind me. I lugged my stuff up onto the train and found a compartment that had two guys who looked to be about my age. "Hey, I'm Jack, Mind if I join you?"
"Sure!" A dorky looking red head with a scar running from his cheek to his lip grinned.
"Whoa! Milton, we reserve that seat for witches!" A tall boy who looked Latino, grinned.
"Like that's actually going to happen!" I looked and saw a chubby, dark skinned boy standing behind me.
"So, are you all first years?" They nodded.
The Latino grinned and pointed to himself, "I'm Jerry, that's Eddie," He pointed to the dark skinned boy, "and that's Milton," The red head waved then pulled a book to his face. I got my self settled and then looked around. I was ready for my first year.