Chapter 2: Jeremy
Harry poked his head into a compartment holding a black haired boy who was fiddling around with his brand new wand. "You might wanna be careful with that you could hurt someone." Harry said chuckling sitting down across from the boy. "Name's Harry Potter, what's yours?"
"Jeremy Thomas. Where's your wand?"
"Somewhere 'round here." Harry searched his robes finally pulling out his wand "It's not like you have to keep hold of it every second." Harry said after put the wand back where it belonged in his jeans pocket.
"Yeah well maybe you Brits are more carefree than us. So, what do you know about this Hogwarts place?" Jeremy sheepishly put his wand back into his pocket.
"Oh, it's great at least that's what my parents said. Huge castle, moving staircases, four different houses, and Quidditch. A recipe for mischief if there ever was one. I gotta live up to my dad in his friends reputations. They were the legendary Marauders my dad, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, and Peter Pettigrew. If we get caught doing half the stuff they did we'll be expelled for sure." Harry flashed a mischievous grin.
"That just means we can't get caught right." Jeremy said while shaking Harry's hand. "We better be in the same house."
"Oh, we will. We are destined for Gryffindor all my family has been there. We better not end up in Slytherin they're all losers." The rest of the train ride went by with no incident except when Draco Malfoy peeked in the compartment and Harry threatened him with his wand and he left grudgingly his goons trailing right behind.