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"Boys." Called Mrs Dursley sweetly. There was no response. "Boys." She called once more. The womans nostrils flared, "Boys. Get down here now. You're going to be late." She screamed at the top of her lungs. There was a bang from upstairs, a yelp and then down dashed Harry and Dudley, between them they were carrying Harry's trunk.

"No need to shout mum..." Said Dudley.

"Yeah, you practically deafened me!" Harry cried. Mrs Dursley rolled her eyes and began ushering the boys into the car.

"It says on my ticket, Platform 9 and 3/4." said Harry, "I don't think that's a platform..." Petunia Dursley smiled,

"walk through the barrier between 9 and 10." she laughed. As small family slipped onto the platform, Harry felt butterflies begin to flap in his stomach.

"Be good." Said Mr Dursley gruffly, ruffling Harry's hair, "write to us." Harry nodded

"Have fun Harry!" cried Mrs Dursley, looking close to tears as she threw her arms around the boy, "See you soon dear."

"I'll help you carry your stuff." Said Dudley, the two yanked the trunk into one of the compartments,

"Bye Harry..." Muttered Dudley, patting his cousin and best friend on the back. "Show these wizards who's boss. I'll write to you from Smeltings." Harry nodded, unable to speak for fear of crying, and his cousin shuffled off the train to his parents. It wasn't long before the train took off and Harry was shouting frantic goodbyes from the window, feeling tears prickling at the back of his eyes.

Harry flopped onto a seat lazily, tipping his head back and shutting his eyes, he would have happily stayed this way if his compartment door hadn't slid open, revealing a tall boy with flat dark hair and crooked teeth. The boy threw himself down opposite Harry, extending a hand confidently,

"I'm Flint, Marcus Flint." He said, Harry smirked reaching out and accepting the hand,

"Harry Potter." The two surveyed each other silently for a few moments, and Harry decided, that the boy was a new friend. There was a sudden sneeze that made the boys jump and Harry and his companion glanced at the source of the noise.

High up, perched precariously on the luggage rack, were two figures. Upon being spotted, they leapt down, to reveal two tiny boys with heads of shocking red hair and identical smiles.

"Pleasure to meet you my dear fellows," said one

"Allow us to introduce ourselves." Continued the other,

"I am Fred."

"And I am George! The handsome one..."

"Together we are..."

"Gred and Forge!"


Please review, Slytherin is in the lead. To make this clear, the people in Harry's year that aren't in cannon are

Daphne

Flint

Theodore Nott

Dudley (though he's a muggle).

To those of you wondering about the Potters, they wont come up for a while, Harry's brother will follow a similar path to Cannon Harry. The reason for the Potters leaving Harry will come up when Harry's brother enters Hogwarts.