A/N- hi guys. Here's Chapter 2. I hope you enjoy. Since last chapter was really just an introductory to the story, the real story starts here.

I know I'm asking a huge favor here, but can you please read my other fanfiction, One Choice Can Create You and review it? I have no idea of what to put in the next chapter. I don't want the fanfic to start getting boring. Any ideas will be appreciated and I will thank you in the authors notes. Thank you if you do.

Disclaimer- I do not own anything. Not Divergent. Not Harry Potter. Not any of the characters. Not nothing.

And now, now, for the story.

Harry-

I stand in front of Platform 9 and Platform 10. Uncle Vernon was right. There is no Platform 9 and 3/4. I look at my ticket again to make sure I didn't misread it, but it still says Platform 9 and 3/4. I sigh and stand there wondering what to do until a family of redheads with trunks similar to mine, muttering something about annoying muggles. I know they must be going to Hogwarts too.

"Excuse me!" I speak up. The person who looks like their mother turns to me.

"Hello dear. First time at Hogwarts too? It's Ron's first year too." She motions to one of her sons.

"Hi. I was wondering how you get onto the Platform."

"Oh, you just walk or run straight at that wall and you will get on the platform."

I look at her in shock. She's telling me to run straight at a brick wall to get on a magical platform to get on a magical train that will lead me to a magical school for me to learn magic? This is all crazy.

"Fred, you go first." The woman says, she must've noticed my confusion. Two twins standing next to each other look at her.

"I'm not Fred! He is. Seriously woman. You call yourself our mother." The twin apparently not Fred says.

"Oh, sorry George. Go on Fred."

"I'm only pulling your leg. I am Fred." Fred turns and runs towards the barrier that says Platform 9. Right when he is about it hit it, he disappears.

"You go next dear." She says to me after rolling her eyes at Fred. I take a deep breath and start to push my trunk in the direction of the barrier. I shut my eyes just as we are about to make impact with the wall, but it doesn't come. I open my eyes to see a Platform full of witches and wizards and a train that says Hogwarts Express.

"Wow." I whisper to myself. It is amazing. These are all people like me. I can't believe it. I drop my trunk off with Hedwig, the owl Hagrid got me for my birthday, and I find an empty compartment in the train. A few minutes later, Ron walks to the doorway.

"Mind if I sit here? Every where else is full." He asks.

"Come in." I say.

"I'm Ron. Ron Weasley." He tells me.

"I'm Harry Potter." I reply.

"No way!" I look at him confused. "How did you survive? Do you really have the scar?"

"What this?" I ask as I push back my hair to reveal the lightning bolt-shaped scar on my forehead.

"Wicked." Ron says in amazement. "So, are you ready for Hogwarts?"

Tobias-

I left for Kings Cross before Marcus woke up this morning. I walked to the station and was there an hour early. I walk through the barrier to Platform 9 and 3/4 to wait for my friends, Zeke and Shauna, who are in my year in Dauntless. Zeke's younger brother, Uriah is starting his first year today. After about 45 minutes of sitting there alone, Zeke and Uriah show up.

"Hey Four!" Zeke yells when he sees me. I'm glad he called me Four. He's the only one who knows my real name.

"Hey Zeke! Where's Shauna?" Zeke shrugs. "You're supposed to be her boyfriend. How do you not know where she is?" I ask in disbelief. Zeke shrugs again. I shake my head and turn to Uriah. "Hey little Zeke. You ready for Dauntless?"

"Don't call me little Zeke. It's offensive to be compared to him."

"I'm right here!" Zeke exclaims, pretending to be hurt.

"Fine." I ignore Zeke. "Hey mini Shauna's boyfriend. You ready for Dauntless?" I smile at the annoyed look on Uriah's face.

"I'm going to just pretend you didn't say that-"

"Or what? I've been in Dauntless for two years. I'm really good with spells too. I've almost got a patronus perfected. What can you do? I can call you little Zeke if I want."

"Fine but how do you even know I'll get into Dauntless?"

"Oh please. If you're related to Zeke, you're a Dauntless."

"I hate to break this fight about me," Zeke interrupts. "But we better go. Shauna is over there and we have to load our trunks. Looks like you already have."

I shrug and turn away. I'm walking to an empty compartment on the train when someone runs into me. I turn around.

"I'm so sorry. Are you okay?" She asks. She is very small. She's wearing baggy Abnegation clothes with her hair tied back in a tight bun the way all Abnegation do. She's different from the rest of them though. She's beautiful.

"I'm fine. What about you?"

"Umm I'm fine. Bye!" She runs off nervously. I watch her leave before I turn into the empty compartment next to me. Zeke, Shauna, and Uriah soon file in after me. I sit next to the open door, my claustrophobia taking over. Zeke tosses a few Chocolate Covered Frogs and some Cauldron Cakes which taste exactly like the Gryffindor Cake from the houses back home. It's incredible chocolate cake and it's the best things I've ever tasted. I open a chocolate frog and look at the card.

"My 50th Dumbledore." I moan. "Anyone want it?" I hand it to Uriah before anyone has a chance to even say something.

Tris-

I eat my plain breakfast of oatmeal with Caleb. I'm dressed in my grey robes, that hopefully will be changed today.

"You ready to go Beatrice?" Caleb asks as he puts his empty bowl in the sink.

"I was born ready." My mother comes downstairs and she drives us to Kings Cross.

"Your father told me to wish you good luck and to have a good year. He had to be at work early today." She says. My father works in the muggle artifact department in the Ministry Of Magic alongside Arthur Weasley. "I'm going to miss you kids. I'll love you no matter what faction you get put in." She gives each of us a hug, which surprised me. Abnegation avoid contact with other people as much as possible.

"Bye mom. We'll see you at Christmas." Caleb and I walk onto the train. As I look for an empty compartment, I run into someone.

"I'm so sorry. Are you okay?" I ask quickly. I look up at him. He has beautiful dark blue eyes and dark brown hair. He's very tall, so he must be in at least Fourth Year.

"I'm fine. What about you?"

I don't know how to reply. Living in an Abnegation family, you could never talk about yourself. "Umm I'm fine. Bye!" I run off and go into an empty compartment. I'm shortly followed by a tall girl with dark brown hair and a guy with blonde hair.

"Hi! I'm Christina. This is my boyfriend, Will." She motions to the blonde hair guy. "Do you mind if we sit here?"

"Oh course. I'm Be-" I cut myself off. I don't want to be Beatrice anymore. "Tris."

"Hi Tris." Will says.

"What faction are you guys hoping to get?" Christina asks. "I want Dauntless. My parents are from Candor and honesty really isn't my thing."

"Dauntless. Jumping off moving trains. Fun stuff." Will replies.

"I don't really know. I just can't stay in Abnegation. Ive never been selfless enough. 16 years of trying and I can't. I guess Dauntless would be fun."

"If we both get Dauntless," Christina says to me. "We would be great friends. First we would obviously need a shopping trip, and then we could get our hair done, and..."

I zone out and smile. This might finally be the place where I make some friends.

Ron-

After a hurried morning to make it to the platform in time, I find myself sitting in the same compartment as Harry Potter. A woman comes by with a cart of snacks- cauldron cakes, chocolate frogs, every flavor beans.

"Would you like to buy anything off the cart?" She asks.

I hold up my sandwich that my mom packed me. "I'm good."

Harry's eyes widen. "Well take the lot of it." He pulls a bag of more gold then I have ever seen out of his pocket. He hands it to the woman and takes his food. "Here. Have some." Harry pushes some cauldron cakes at me.

"Thanks." He picked up a chocolate frog.

"These aren't real frogs are they?" Harry asks as his frog hops out the window.

"Unlucky one. And to answer your question, No. It's the card you're looking for anyway."

Harry picks up his card. "I've got Dumbledore."

"I've got hundreds of him. You should start to collect them."

Scabbers, my rat currently has his face in a wrapper. I pull him out.

"He's already fat enough." I moan. Harry laughs. This is going to be a fun year.

Hermione-

I sit alone in a compartment with one of my new books, Hogwarts: A History. It has very interesting facts about my new school. I'm so very interested in my book I almost don't notice a boy standing outside my compartment.

"Hi. I'm Neville. Have you seen a toad anywhere? His name is Trevor and it seems I lost him."

"I haven't seen him but I will certainly help you look." I put down my book and follow Neville out of the compartment. "I'll look to the compartments on the left. You can look on the right. Okay?"

"Okay." (A/N hehe anyone catch the TFIOS reference? Let's just say NOT OKAY GUS. NOT OKAY)

We part and I go to the compartments asking the people in them if they have seen a toad. No one has. I go into one compartment where two boys, one with black hair, and one with bright red hair, are sitting surrounded in food wrappers and the red haired one has his wand out.

"Excuse me, have any of you seen a toad?"

"No." The red haired boy says.

"Oh you're doing magic? Let's see then."

He takes his eat in his hand and says a most likely made up spell. It doesn't work, shocker their.

"Are you sure that's a real spell? It's not very good, is it?"

"If you're so great, let's see you try."

I walk over and sit I front of the black haired boy. He has broken glasses. I take out my wand and point it at the glasses. "Oculus, repairo." The glasses instantly fix themselves. The boy takes them off and looks at them. "You're Harry Potter!" I notice.

"Yes. How did you do that?" He asks, still admiring his glasses.

"I've been practicing some spells. I'm Hermione Granger."

"Harry Potter."

"I'm Ron Weasley." The red haired boy says.

"I better get going. You two should change into your robes. I expect well be arriving soon." I turn and walk out of the compartment and go into the next asking about the toad.