Hello I do hope you like my new story , it's a bit strange filled with : Drabbles , oneshots , (actual) plot. But please remember to leave a review because it warms my dead little heart , and don't forget to leave suggestions of what you want to see next and what characters !

It seemed like a normal day as Harry made his way to platform 9 3/4, it was his fourth year and of course, he was excited. The Weasley's where on the other side waiting for him. However, as Harry made his way over to him they seemed to be distracted.

"Hey Ron..." Harry called out with a smile but stopped dead in his tracks when he saw the scene. Around 10 or over 20 new students, that Harry, nor any other student that had started Hogwarts years ago, recognized. Some were yelling, pushing each other, laughing, brooding silently in corners, or simply looking distressed.

"Excuse me" as soft voice spoke behind Harry who quickly turned around. He was a lanky boy with slightly curled blonde hair and thick glasses. He wore a red sweater that, jeans and red plain sneakers. "I just need to past-" he was interrupted when a similar looking boy waltzed over wearing a hoody and sandals. His hair less curled.

"HEY MATTIE WE THOUGHT YOU WEREN'T GOING TO MAKE IT" By then Mr. Weasley had shooed his children away to store their trunks.

"Alfred you're being a bit rude, the other boy is right in front of you and you're yelling in his face" Harry's face went red.

''No, no its fine but I would just like to ask who you all are..." The look-alike boys exchanged glances then the one with a hoody laughed.

"Well duh! We're the foreign exchange students!"

Harry had asked Hermione about it.

"Well Hogwarts hasn't had an exchange student on 60 years, and so many it seems their doing a bit of a change but I find it fascinating! Imagine them teaching you about their culture? Do you think their much more advanced then u-" Ron suddenly stumbled in, Face pale as a sheet.

"What's wrong Ron?" Harry asked "Looks like you've seen a ghost" Ron shook his head.

"Worse..." he trembled as he sat down "One of the exchange students, with a Russian accent asked me if I wanted to be his friend, he was holding onto my shoulder like his life depended on it. He scared the bleeding daylight out of me!" Just in the next moment, the door was slid open. The boy standing in front was broad enough that his shoulders almost touched the frame; he could place his whole palm on the train ceiling by simply outstretching his hand without even getting his toes. He certainly was muscular. He wore a stern look, hair blonde in slicked back like Draco use to style it but it looked much better on this boy. Two other boys accompanied him. The second tallest, probably reaching the first boys shoulder, was sun kissed and had messy reddish brown hair parted in the middle , a distinctive curl stuck out. The shortest was clearly from Asian origin and had a nervous yet serious look to him. He wore his hair in an undercut and his robes where already on.

"Oh please excuse us, we didn't mean to interrupt, we were merely looking for a compartment " The blonde boy had a strong German accent with a deep voice.

''No, no it's fine we can make enough room here!" Hermione smiled and scooted over. The brown haired boy's eyes practically lit up as he bounced in.

"grazie!" he sat next to Ron and Harry nodding his head quickly. The two others sat next to Hermione.

"My fault, my name is Ludwig Beilschmidt from Berlin Germany, these two are my friendz, Honda Kiku Traditionally or Kiku Honda from Japan, and tat iz my good friend Feliciano Vargas from Italia" He held out his hand. stern face while giving introductions

''Oh Hermione Granger'' She shook his hand ''He's Ronald Weasley'' She pointed at the red headed boy ''And that's…Harry Potter'' The Golden Trio watched for their reaction but there was nothing. Ludwig simply leaned over and shook their hands. Kiku bowed and Feliciano looked lost.

''FELICIANO'' Ludwig snapped and the other boy looked close to bursting into tears. ''You are being rude by not greeting Herr Potter , Herr Weasley and Frau Granger'' His face was tinted red.

''I'm sorry , sorry , sorry Luddy ! please don't hit me again !'' The boy finally exploded in sobs.

''Feliciano…I patted your back you idiot'' Ludwig sneered.

''Oh !'' the boy imidetly cheered up ''Ehehe my fault ! you know Luddy is really scary but he's actually really nice , when I have nightmares he lets me sleep in his bed !'' Feliciano told the Three british friends.

''Well you sleep more on his bed and he ends up on the floor'' The Japanese boy spoke up finally ''Espicially since you are known for crawling into others bed naked'' Kiku shook his head as Feli laughed.

''AY AY AY AY EZ MY LIDDLE BRUDER HERE'' An albino looking boy stuck his head in through the compartment door , two other boys stood behind him. One of them was tall and thin with golden long hair and a handsome face. The other was a bit darker skinned like Feliciano , his hair brown and face attractive as well.

Ludwig's eyes twitched as he stood up and went over.

''Vhat do you vant Gilbert'' side by side it seemed as the boy named Gilbert was more likely to be the little brother , he was around the same height as Feliciano , perhaps a few inches shorter.

''I thot you vould zit vith me !'' The older brother protested.

''You are zitting vith your friends and I vith mine , now leave Gilbert before you cause any trouble'' Hermione could see the clear difference between the brothers. The older one seemed to be the troublesome short devil while the younger one was the stern tall one. Perhaps they hadn't fallen to far from the tree if they had gotten their traits from their parents. Each being a picture of them.

''Ah fine you vig beby , as if I need you '' The older seemed a bit hurt but left quickly , his friends leaving.

''So he is your older brother ?'' Ron asked looking a bit nervous ''He must be in 7th year then !'' Ludwig gave him an odd look.

''No , we are in the same year , you see I'm his twin , I was only born 15 weeks after him'' Ludwig explained , Ron and Harry both looking a bit amazed ''We are only in fourth year'' Hermione stilled , her face going pale along with her best friends.

''f-fourth year ? you must have been held back ?'' Harry asked. Ludwig shook his head.

''No, what made you think that ?''