Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone & The Parent Trap
Chapter 2: Hogwarts Express
Harry and the girls went down to Platforms Nine and Ten, and stopped. They didn't know where to go from there. "Hey, why don't we ask them?" suggested Hallie. "They looke friendly." She was pointing to a family of redheaded people. Harry nodded and they caught up with a plump woman. "Excuse us, could you help us get onto the-?"
"Onto the platform?" asked the woman kindly. "Of course. Ron's starting Hogwarts, too. All you have to do is walk straight at the barrier between platforms nine and ten. Best do it at a bit of a run if you're nervous." Harry went first, followed by Hallie, then Annie.
"Cool!" said Hallie as she laid eyes on the train. "That was totally awesome." Harry thought the same thing and asked the girls if they needed help with their luggage. "Thanks." Hallie said as he lifted the trunk into the carriage and onto the luggage rack. "That was sweet of you." Harry waved off the thank you and sat down.
"Um, Hagrid said something about our parents, and you said nothing," said Hallie. "What's wrong?"
"My parents died ten years ago," said Harry, "by a man named Voldemort. According to Hagrid, he's the one who gave me this." He lifted his bangs so she could see the scar. "What's the deal with your parents?"
"Oh, ours split up when we were very little, probably before we were born," said Annie. "Mum took me to England and designs wedding gowns, while our dad took Hallie to California and owns a vineyard." Harry nodded and looked up as Ron Weasley, a boy they saw on the platform sat down. "Hi, what's your name?"
"Ron Weasley," he said. "Blimey, you're Harry Potter!" Harry nodded.
"And my future boyfriend," sighed Hallie. Both Harry and Ron stared at her. "Sorry, did I say that out loud?"
"Anyway, do you have the-" said Ron pointing to his head, "scar?" Harry again lifted his bangs and showed him the scar on his head. "Wicked!" Hallie sighed again, but he ignored it this time. "My brother taught me a spell to turn my rat, Scabbers, yellow. D'you guys want to see?" The three nodded and he took out his wand. "Sunshine, daisies, buttermellow, turn this stupid, fat rat yellow!" a blaze of light hit the rat, but nothing happened. A bushy brown-haired girl watched and sat down.
"Are you sure that's a real spell?" she asked. "I've practiced a few, and they've all worked well for me. For example." She took out her wand, pointed it at Harry's face and said, "Occulus Reparo!" His glasses repaired instantly. "I'm Hermione Granger, and you are?"
"Ron Weasley," said Ron. "That was some fancy spell work you did." Hermione nodded and turned to the girls. "Oh, that's Hallie and Annie. I can't tell which one's which, but...yeah." The girls took out their lockets and showed them to Harry, Ron and Hermione. "You missed some interesting events before you showed up. I was about to ask Harry about his scar when Hallie said something about him being her future boyfriend."
"What?" asked Hermione with a giggle. "I hope you girls get into Gryffindor, because we'll have a lot to talk about." Harry did a face palm and looked out the window. "Oh, we're near Hogwarts! We better change into our robes!" Annie and Hermione practically had to drag Hallie out of the compartment so the boys could change.
