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The girl took a deep breath and strolled amiably to the wall. She disappeared through it without any hesitation. So far so good, she thought. She reappeared on the platform nine and three quarters. This being her first time boarding the Hogwarts Express, she grabbed the opportunity to survey her surroundings. People were all giving their trolleys to the porter and rushing up to the train to find a carriage. It seemed to her like virtually everyone was in good spirits and knew friends from their years. She smiled. Hogwarts was going to be all right. But in a few moments time, something or somebody might just prove her wrong.

"Watch out, James!" Apparently this warning was given a little too late, as a boy pushing a speeding trolley hurtled into her stationary trolley, knocking her off her feet. Her spell books, owl cage and cauldron toppled out and landed at her feet. Trying to look dignified, even though she was boiling mad underneath, she got up and brushed her clothes gingerly. She sniffed a little and started to pick the items up.

Meanwhile, the boy was sitting in her trolley with an immensely amused look on his face. He was swinging his legs casually. The girl was starting to steam but she stopped herself from letting it all out. She glared at him, and then tried to push him away. "GET OFF, you nit!" She then smiled her innocent smile at him. It was the first time she had spoken since she reached the platform. People were looking around and trying to find who had yelled so loudly. No one attributed it to the nice looking girl who was currently pleasantly smiling at the boy sitting on her trolley.

Wow! Peppy. Daring. Brilliant. James Potter thought. He smiled his most charming smile at the girl. "Try me," he replied coolly. Both of them were looking murderous. James' eyes were twinkling; the girl was looking as if she wanted to slice him into infinite pieces and use the parts to cook human stew.

If not for somebody's fortunate arrival on the scene, it may have developed into a full blown war, seeing as both parties were unwilling to withdraw.

"Hey James, be more gentlemanly…that's a GIRL! Boys aren't supposed to pick fightsies with girlies!" Sirius Black commented unapprovingly. "OH! Look what I found! A little girlsie Muggle diary…"

He rifled through the pages and flipped to the last written page. Reading aloud, "Dear Journal, I am so thrilled to know that I can leave for Hogwarts tomorrow, having counted the days off on my calendar. I still cannot believe that I am a WITCH! This is stupendous news! Too excited to sleep…"James was trying to suppress his laughs until he almost toppled off the trolley. The girl was looking livid. She tried to grab hold of Sirius, but he was too quick. "…Tell you more about Hogwarts tomorrow when I meet my new teachers and classmates. Love,…" Before he had an opportunity to finish, the diary was grabbed from him.

The girl was infuriated. She ground her teeth and wheeled the trolley away in a pique. She was trying hard not to cry. How dare they read my diary! The first thing I will do when I reach Hogwarts is ask the teachers for a charm to keep people's gigantic noses out of my personal stuff!

Author's note: This didn't go too well, did it? To all readers out there…please review! It's my first attempt at writing a fanfic… So comment anything to me. Thanks to those who review. I will respect your comments and improve!