Growing to Disaster

Disclaimer: A lot of these characters aren't mine, they belong to J. K. Rowling. The only characters that are mine are Kairi, Akasha and their family.

Chapter 1 - The Meeting

Platform nine and three quarters was full of young witches and wizards getting ready to go off to Hogwarts. Akasha and Kairi entered the platform, for their first year of magic school, with their father and two older brothers. Akasha and Kairi were eleven year old girls who had waited their whole lives to go to Hogwarts. They had watched their brothers go off to school and wished they could go too, but now they were.

"Are you excited girls?" their father asked with a smile on his tired face, he was the minister of magic and with the big commotion going on throughout the magic community he wasn't getting much sleep.

"Yes father, we cannot wait!" Kairi exclaimed, she was a pretty but lanky, with blond hair that was pulled back into a pony tail covering her ears, her bright blue eyes, and she was dressed in boys clothing.
"We have been waiting since we were little," Akasha said, she looked exactly like her sister she was wearing a hat that covered the tops of her ears.

"You two are my little girls, I'm going to miss you go much," their father said and they knew he meant it. He was their only parent they had because their mother had died when they were born.

"Girls, father, that's not the term I'd use for those two!" their 13 year old brother, Jason commented in his usual mocking tone. Jason was thin yet muscular, short spiky black hair, his eyes were greenish, he was hansom, and looked devilish.

"Well we could use that term for you!" Akasha snapped at him, and then glared at him with a look that made even the strongest people flinch away, yet he didn't even budge.

"Children please stop!" their father insisted and they could tell he meant it.

"Sorry father!" Jason and Akasha said in unison, avoiding eye contact with him.

"Matheus," their father said in a stern voice and matheus looked at him as if suddenly shocked into reality.

"Yes father?" he asked in a dignified tone.

"You are the sensible one, please keep an eye on them," their father finished saying just as two familiar faces approached them. It was Avery Potter and his son James, they had known James since the were little because their fathers had been close since before they married.

"Poxie, old boy!" Avery exclaimed to there father as they met with a smiles on their faces.

"Avery!" Poxi exclaimed joyously.

"Hallo Mr. Potter and James," Kairi said sweetly and smiled up at Avery.

"Hallo dear," Avery said looking at her smiling and then looked back at Poxi and starting a conversation.

"Suck up," James whispered to Kairi, knowing Akasha would hear. James then laughed and Akasha followed suit. James had black hair, hazel eyes that were covered by thick glasses and was cute in his own way.
"I am not!" Kairi exclaimed, angry at the thought of it.

"I am only joking," James said still laughing, "we know you've been in as much trouble as the two of us."

"The three of us will cause so much trouble at school," Akasha grinned an evil grin on her pretty face.

"Not too much," Kairi said, "detention isn't a big deal but I don't want to get expelled."

"Neither do we," James said smiling, "but the risk makes it exciting."

"We better get on the train," Akasha said as the whistle sounded. They boarded the train and found an compartment that had only had 2 people.

"Mind if we sit here?" Kairi asked staring through the doorway as if she needed permission to enter.

"Not at all," the black haired boy said and smiled at them. He was very hansom even for an eleven year old, his black hair contrasted only by his blue eyes, and his refined cloths by his shaggy hair.

"Thanks," James said pushing Kairi in and Akasha follow. This was the first she noticed that she really hadn't seen the other boy's face because he hadn't looked up from his book, which she saw was 'Hogwarts: A History'. He seemed so engrossed in the book that he seemed to not even have noticed them when they sat down.

"Hi, I'm Akasha," she said to the still smiling black haired boy.

"Tiro!" James coughed and Kairi giggled.

"Only my father calls me that!" Akasha exclaimed turning red.

"I'm James," he said still laughing at the angry look on Akasha's face.

"Ignore them there always like that," Kairi said, "I'm Kairi."

"I'm Sirius," he said running his hand threw his hair taming it a little.

"Who's he?" James asked nodding towards the reading boy. Whom they noticed now was nothing like Sirius. From what they could tell from around his book he had neater light brown hair but his cloths were a lot older and he was obviously poorer.

"I don't know, I haven't spoken to him," Sirius said glancing at the boy whom no one knew, "I asked if I could sit in here and he just nodded. I think he's really into that book."
"Well lets find out," Kairi said and everyone looked at him. As if on cue he laid down his book and looked at them as if waiting.

"What's your name?" Akasha asked now noticing his pale blue eyes and sweet, pale face.

"Remus," the boy said in a low, shy voice and looked at his book as if either wishing he had never put it down or longing to pick it back up.

"Did you hear our names?" Sirius asked looking at the boy next to him. Remus nodded but didn't look up again.

"You don't have to be afraid of us," James said half laughing and Akasha elbowed him in the stomach.

"Don't tease him," she whispered.

"Except maybe her," James said and they all laugh, even Remus.

"I'm not afraid," he said in the same low, shy voice, "it's just most people don't like me, I don't have any friends."

"Now you do," Sirius said in a happy tone that matched his smiling face.