I know this is different from what I usually write but I couldn't get the idea out of my head. So here you go! I hope you enjoy it!
He had just arrived at Platform 9 ¾.
He tried to adjust his shirt which was half way un tucked, being too nervous he only made it worse.
This was to be his first year at Hogwarts.
Just finding out days before he was a wizard had been a shock, but finding out he was famous too, had made him so nervous to the point of fainting.
Quickly jumping on the train, he ran past everyone and went for the closest compartment and dove in it shutting the door.
He lightly touched the lighting bolt mark on his forehead. Who would have thought that such a small scar had made him the most famous wizard in the world.
Letting out a sigh of relief, he looked out the window. The train came to life with a jolt.
He was finally on his way.
He knew not what awaited him, but he was prepared.
For he was,
Neville Longbottom.
The Boy Who Lived.
OWARI
Short but that is all it needs to be. I just keep thinking about how the whole story could have been about Neville. I really like the guy, so I can't complain. Who would have thought? I hope you didn't guess even though I had to put it under the category, Neville Longbottom. Totally gives it away…BLAH