Frisk stumbled through this wall between trains 9 and 10 and looked up to see a large train, and a sign labeling, "Platform 9 3/4". She turned her head behind her to see if anyone else had come through.
Sure enough, people did. A tall for average 11-year old, almost white-pale male with sandy blonde hair with orange dyed tips, a red scarf wrapped around his neck, walked through with a large, broad, grin stepped through with a ginger tomcat laying on his luggage. Beside him was a short, pale-white, boy with a blue-jacket, same sandy blonde hair with light blue tips, and a sweet, smile, joined him with a snowy-white owl beside him.
Must be brothers... Frisk thought as they passed her.
Waving, was a pale male with his right eye drooping down a bit and slit scars going up on his right eye, and down on his left. Frisk shuttered, not enjoying his presence.
Two females, one also tall for an 11 year old age with red hair flowing down her back and an eye-patch and another about the average height, but plump with two buck teeth and a lab coat, walked past her. Frisk trembled in fear. Was she supposed to get some supplies like all these other kids? Because she couldn't have gotten through that wall without a reason. There had to be a reason.
"Um, ma'am, may I assist you?" Asked a tall, thin, man with dyed light-blue hair and a suit. Frisk turned towards the man and looked up and she gulped, nodding nervously. The man smiled joyfully.
"Great! Well, first off, what's your name? My name is Blue Bunny, or Nice Cream Guy! Heh, weird name, I know.. But you look new here!" The man exclaimed. Frisk looked him in the eye and said, "F-Frisk.." Nice Cream Guy smiled sweetly at Frisk and let out a hand.
"No supplies, I see? Didn't have enough Galleons? Didn't get to Diagon Alley in time?" Nice Cream Guy rambled. "Well, since it's your first time in Platform 9 3/4, I'll go and help you with that!"
"S-Sir... Actually, I don't have s-supplies because I-I accidentally stumbled into 9 3/4 b-by accident.." Frisk studdered. "I n-never knew about this p-place.."
Nice Cream Guy looked astonished, but nodded. "But didn't you get an owl with a letter to Hogwarts?"
"Hog- what? No I didn't have any letter telling me about Hog-whatchyoumic-call-it. I-I don't have any parents to read the letter. I live at an orphanage and no letters come in there... Or at least I never get any.." Frisk sighed. Nice Cream Guy nodded.
"Well I'll tell Professor Dumbledore about your tardiness and I'll get your supplies. But you'll have to go with me for your wand,"
Frisk nodded and they both disappeared into thin air.
Frisk and the Nice Cream Guy began walking to Ollivanders for a wand. Nice Cream Guy trudged through the crowded street with Frisk's supplies and Frisk stood beside him, carrying as much as he was.
Finally, reaching the Wand Shop, Frisk opened the door and peered in.
"Hello?" Frisk said, stepping inside. A man with shaggy gray hair stepped in with a smile.
"Hello! I see Blue Bunny was kind enough to help you around, I suppose Frisk?" The man exclaimed. Frisk opened her mouth to ask him how he knew his name, but shut her mouth, knowing it's better not to ask. "Hahah, no need to ask. Come, come! Needing a new wand?"
Frisk nodded, keeping her mouth shut at the obvious question. Nice Cream Guy bent down beside Frisk, whispering in her ear, "This is Ollivander. He's the only worker here for wands in Diagon Alley. He's one of the best we have here." Smiling, Nice Cream Guy stood up and saw Ollivander come back quickly.
"Alright, alright... Here you are, Frisk, try this one and give it a swish." Ollivander said, handing over a holly wood wand. "The core of Unicorn Hair," Frisk didn't know what he meant, but nodded anyways to be polite. Frisk gave a swish, and felt energy surge through her and she widened her eyes in amazement. Nice Cream Guy clapped his hands together; "This is the one, Ollivander!"
"Yes, yes... Just like Harry Potter's, it chose you.. Alright, alright.. One holly wood wand, unicorn hair core.."
Nice Cream Guy stepped up and paid for the wand. "Here you are, young lady.." Frisk grabbed the wand from Ollivander and left the shop with a large grin ("I hope you have a wonderful time at Hogwarts, dear!").
"Oh, oh my! We need to get to Hogwarts quickly!" Nice Cream Guy exclaimed, pulling out his wand and the two disappeared.
"Alright, here are! Hogwarts- and look! There's the train, just in time. Quickly, you see that tall man over there? Go to him, go now! Sprint as fast as you can!" Nice Cream Guy said quickly.
"Sir why didn't you teleport-"
"-Apparate."
"... Apparate me in the school, or where the tall man is?"
"It's because no wizard or witch can apparate on school grounds. Quickly go!"
And Frisk scurried quickly towards the man, almost out of breath when she got there. The colossal man turned to Frisk with a smile, and she flinched.
"Hello there, youn' lady. Wha' migh' yer name be?" The man asked. "Mine's Hagrid." Frisk shook in fear as the train pulled to a jolt in front of her. She turned her head towards the train and see many, many wizards and witches, all of them now flooding out of the train.
"Hello?" Hagrid said, looking at Frisk dead in the eye.
"O-oh, my name's F-Frisk.. H-hello Hagrid.."
Hagrid smiled and looked over and waved. "Firs' years over here! Firs' years over here!"
Frisk turned her head and saw the same people she saw at Platform 9 3/4, some new also.
The guy in blue jacket now wore black robes, his brother beside him, also wore robes and sped off in front. The two females were behind them chuckling.
Two new faces struck Frisk's eyes as they passed; one of them was a tanner male that had hair pulled over his right eye with mascara and lipstick, but wearing the school robes and beside him was a pale as a ghost and bleach blonde hair, looking nervous as ever.
"Aww, c'mon Blooky! It'll be fun! I won't let anyone get to you, alright?" The male with the mascara exclaimed towards.. Blooky? That had to be a nickname.
"O-oh alright M-Mettaton... I hope this year will be fun.."
"That's the spirit darling!" Mettaton yelled proudly. Everyone looked at him and Blooky and turned back to their conversations.
"Alrigh' everyone.. T'day, you all will be startin' yer firs' year at Hogwarts! Now follow me ter the lake fer a trip across it. Yer gonna see somethin' amazin'!" Hagrid boomed over everyone. Frisk shuffled her items and fixed her robe, feeling left out of the crowd. Someone knocked their elbow into Frisk, making her drop almost everything. Her cat hissed in protest.
"Oops.. Sorry," a voice sarcastically apolagized with a snicker. Frisk looked up to see another kid with bleach blonde hair and another with rosy cheeks with short, dark brown hair and a menacing smile. "C'mon Asriel and get to the lake for the amazment!" Asriel looked down at Frisk with a sad frown.
"Sorry about her," Asriel apologized and ran after the girl. The shorter guy with his brother came over to Frisk to help her with her things.
"Selfish little brat.. Can't seem to get her head out of her- oh sorry, rambling again," the shortest guy said. "The name's Sans, this is my twin bro Papyrus. Heh, if you wanna know, I'm the oldest by five minutes but he's taller." (A/Nish:Papyrus and Sans are twins in this AU.)
"I don't think that's how twin birth is supposed to work.." Frisk said towards Sans with a smile. Sans shrugged.
"We're wizards, nothing goes the way it's supposed to go." Sans chuckled. Frisk smiled a bit wider and the brothers sat in a boat, saving a seat for Frisk. Frisk smiled with some tears falling, sitting next to Sans. The red headed girl with her friend with the lab coat sat in front of them chuckling.
"Oh hey Undyne, Alphys," Sans said towards the two. Frisk tilted her head in confusion at the two and nudged Sans; "Who's who?" Sans pointed to the red-head.
"That's Undyne, and the blonde girl is Alphys,"
Frisk nodded and stared at her feet. Undyned balled a fist.
"What house do you think you guys'll get in? And Sans, who's she?" Undyne asked.
"This is... Is...?"
"Frisk," Frisk answered for him. Sans nodded.
"To answer your question Undyne, I personally think Griffindor! I have the bravery of a lion!" Papyrus exclaimed with a broad smile. Undyne nodded awkwardly.
"Yeah.. Hufflepuff, right.." Undyne awkwardly and sarcastically agreed; she looked at the rest of the party in the boat.
"Griffindor, no need to explain!" Sans said with a smile.
"Ravenclaw, they're the clever ones, at least I won't need to deal with nit-wits." Alphys said with a smile, her buck-tooth showing. Everyone looked at Frisk.
"What about you, Frisk?" Papyrus asked, a large grin appearing. Frisk froze.
"I-I..." She studdered. She didn't know what these 'houses' were, she thought every student would stay in their own dorms, like collages.
"Don't know?" Alphys said cooly.
"T-that and I don't know the houses," Frisk told them about her accident coming into Platform 9 3/4, and how she had to get supplies with Nice Cream Guy.
"Well, the four houses split Hogwarts students into four houses: Hufflepuff, Slytherin, Gryffindor, and Ravenclaw. Hufflepuffs are the more kinder, hard-worker house. Gryffindors are the more courages ones with chivalry and determination. Ravenclaws are the clever, smarter ones with students who actually LOOK for other options.. And Slytherins are cunning, resourceful, and ambition.. They mainly have the pure-bloods and more darker students.." Alphys explained.
Frisk nodded, but was confused; "What are pure-bloods?"
Sans spoke up; "Pure-bloods are wizards and witched born from magical parents. There are different ways to call wizards and witches: Purebloods and Mudbloods. Mudbloods are wizards and witches from non-magical parents, but probably somewhere along the line, there was a witch or wizard."
"I'm a Mudblood then," Frisk whispered.
"But don't go calling yourself that, it's not a good word to say; mudblood is like a swear word. It's not really good, some people might make fun of you because of it. Mainly the Slytherins."
Frisk nodded, finally, the boats reaching Hogwarts, School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.