Puppy here!

Attempting to write a Fanfic again. Lets hope I actually did well! Aha.

I do not own the characters, Hogwarts, or most of the stuff that was in the book that is in here.

"On the train now Peter, that's a dear, here we go." A plump women with rosy cheeks helped her young son onto the train. He looked around nervously with his watery eyes. He was a fairly plump boy. His hair a slight mess as it fell to his shoulders. "Don't be nervous Peter! You'll do great!" She encouraged him, handing him his pet rat.

"M-Mum! What am I to do..?" He asked her, his voice quivering with intense worry.

"Sweet heart, I'm sure you'll be fine. Hop onto the train now!" She grinned up at him as he made his way up the steps, her chest filling with pride.

"Bye Mum!" He called back to her, feeling a little less worried when she called back her good bye and a good luck. He looked around, he didn't really know weather he should go into a compartment with someone else or just find one alone..

He finally found one he could be in alone for now.

"I am so glade that Dumbledore is allowing our little Remmy to go to Hogwarts!" Exclaimed a tall women, fussing over a short boys hair. The boy swatted at her hand, to which she laughed and pulled it back.

"Mum! Would you stop it please!" He asked her for what seemed to be the hundredth time that day. He ran his hand through his thick brown hair in annoyance.

"Oh stop acting so up tight son." Laughed a fairly tall and slender man beside the women.

The three of them stood together beside the hogwarts express, saying there good byes. The young one looked anxious to get onto the train and to the magical school he was to attend. He looked to his dad and rolled his eyes.

"Dad, what am I going to do about m-" He cut off when he saw the look on his fathers face. It was a deathly serious look, and indicated that he should be shutting himself up about it right then and there. How could he be so stupid to almost say it aloud?

"Now son you listen here." He began in a hushed tone. Causing the boy to lean closer. "Close to the full moon, Dumbledor will come and find you. He has arrangements I do believe so make sure you get to him and not to forget. Promise me Remus." He looked around causiously.

Remus, the boy, nodded to his father. "Promise." He whispered.

His mother reached towards him and ruffled his hair. "Up to the train then Remmy! Don't wanna miss it!" She smiled at her son with watery eyes. "Be safe!"

Remus rolled his eyes at him mother. "Love you mum, love you dad." He told them as he climbed on the train to find a seat. Behind him he could hear his mother let out a cry of happiness.

He wandered into a compartment with what seemed to be a lonely timid boy. Taking a seat and not saying anything yet.

"Go!" Demanded a stern women. Her arms crossed as she was to see her eldest son off. Beside her, a younger version of the eldest stood beside her, smirking. "Onto the train Sirius!" She snapped at him. Pointing a boney finger

Sirius stood before her. He was the eldest black son, about to start his first year. He tried to stop himself from glaring at his parents. He looked over to the train and nodded. "Fine." He growled, climbing the steps.

"Make sure to say Hello to your cousins, Sirius Black! And write once you get into Slytherin." She called to his back. Sirius didn't look back to his mother once he was on. Oh yes, he was going to be in Slytherin. He spat in disgust. He hated that thought. To be like his family.

He looked around. All the compartments seemed to be filled, he was debating what one to go to when he stumbled forward as something hit his back.

"Good luck James, and remember, we will be proud of you none-the-less." Muttered a women, her slender arms wrapped around a young boy. He square glasses slightly askew from his mothers embrace. He laughed slightly.

"Mum I'll be fine I promise! Can I please go on the train now?" He told him mother anxiously. His nerves getting the best of him. As his mother released him he stumbled back a few steps. "Love you mum! Love you Dad!" He called as he rushed onto the train.

His owl rested in its cage as he walked onwards. He wasn't aware of what was in front of him and bumped into someone in front of him.

"Hey!" The boy in front of him whipped around, grabbing onto the nearest thing to help balance him, that just so happened to be James's shoulder.

James looked at the hand on his shoulder and back to the others face. "Sorry mate, didn't see where I was going." He apolgized to him, offering a slight smiled.

The other rolled his eyes and nodded. "'S fine." He retracted his hand back to his side. "I'm Sirius Black by the way."

"James Potter."

"Shall we find a compartment then?" Suggested Sirius. He seemed to think the two were going to end up together anyways.

James shrugged. "Sure. Lets go into..." He observed the area. "That one." He pointed to the one that was mostly empty compartment with only two others in it.

"Alright." Sirius agreed, leading the way inside it. He nodded to the two others. "'Ello, mind if we join here?"

"No." Said the one with the thick brown hair, it was much shorter then the other boys. He was skinnier and seemed nicer and friendlier. Across from him, a pudgy little boy sat, looking outside the window, he seemed to tense up as the two walked in.

"I'm Sirius Black, this is James Potter." He gestured to James.

"I'm Remus Lupin. I'm not to sure who that is though." He used his head to motion towards Peter.

"Oi!" James yelled, making the other jump. He turned his head slowly.

"H-Hi, I'm Peter Petegrew..." He muttered quietly.

"Pleasure to meet you all!" Remus exclaimed.

Well, so they meet! What did you all think?

-Puppy