I can't help it, I'm nervous. So when I'm nervous I chew on my left cheek. Chew even when I taste blood. Why I'm I nervous you may ask. I'm nervous because right now I'm on the Hogwarts express on my way to my first year at Hogwarts. That's why I'm nervous.
I really don't want to be a total loner. All my friends back home are muggles, so I'm sort of a muggle born but I'm actually a half-blood. It's confusing, I know. I'm not doing a good job at making friends though. I'm in a compartment all by myself! My sister wouldn't let me join her in her compartment.
I think my sister Jessica secretly dislikes me, a lot. She's five years older than me so we never really bonded. Also, she is crazy smart! One of the best ravenclaws Hogwarts has ever seen. Just this past summer she got her results to her OWLs, all Os! How am I supposed to be as smart as her! My father was a ravenclaw as well. My mom is a Canadian muggle! The best part about that is I don't even have a British accent! My sister does, but not little lucky me! Boy are they going to think I'm strange.
I look out the window to see that we're almost at Hogwarts!
"I got to get changed!"
Quickly closing the curtains just to make sure no one can see. Then I get into my Hogwarts uniform. Wonder what house I'll be put in? Seriously, what if I don't get in ravenclaw? My sister would probably kill me with her evil glare. Well I guess I'll just have to find out.
The train stops and I know we've arrived. Here I go!