I walk to platform 9 expecting to see someone waiting for me but I didn't. I look at my ticket again, 9 3/4. How this is possible I do not know but I see a group of redheads talking to a black-haired boy with glasses. They're all pushing carts so I am sure that they are wizards and witches too. I walk up to them and tap the mother on the shoulder.

"Hi, um, can you help me as well?" I say rather shyly at first but then I suddenly feel at home with these people.

"Oh! Yes dear, of course. What's your name dear?"

"Um, (Y/N)."

"And your last name?"

"(L/N)."

"Okay, (Y/N) what you are going to do is run as fast as you can towards this barrier. If you get nervous then just run faster. Here, watch Fred and George they're about to go."

I turn towards the barrier and see the twins starting to run. I look at them, they're both very cute and kinda hot in a way. I catch myself and remind myself that I'm only 11. But I am almost 12. they're 13 only a year away... stop it!

After the twins disappear into the barrier I run towards it running faster at each pace. As I enter the barrier I crash into someone.

"I am so sorry, this was my first time and I didn't know what I was doing..." I trail off when I see who I crashed into.

"Hey, (Y/N) right?" The twin with the F sweater looks up at me and smiles.

I nod and he introduces himself as he gets up and helps me with my stuff, "I'm Fred, my twin over there is George," he gestures to the identical image of himself watching us, laughing. "I'm obviously the smart one." He winks and starts to walk me towards George.

"Okay now that you two are all set up, (Y/N) do you want to join us on the train?"

I giggle, "Of course."

We lug our trunks onto the train and find an empty compartment.

"So, (Y/N) what are you in to?" Fred asks.

"Depends on what you mean," I answer slyly.

"What are your hobbies, your interests?" George answers.

"Reading and pranking. Oh! And I'm excellent at making new potions."

The twins nod and explain that they are also pranksters and they would love to have my help making new potions.

"Of course I'll help!"

After about three more hours of talking, we change into our robes and we see the school coming up and we feel the train slowing.

"Well (Y/N) let's hope you're a Gryffindor, ay?" Fred says and I giggle. "Even if you're not a Gryffindor, you're always welcome to help us."

"Even if I'm a Slytherin?" I ask suddenly worried.

"Of course, even if you are a Slytherin."

With that in mind, we separate and I walk board an empty boat. All of a sudden, the boat dips a bit. I look away from the school to see who had joined me. No, not him! I think as I see Draco Malfoy sitting across from me.

"Why, hello mudblood."