I only own my OCs. J.K. Rowling owns the rest.

At London Train Station, up on a crossing bridge, Harry, Taylor, and Grace (with carts and owls) walk beside Amy and Hagrid.

Taylor: Hagrid, where is Amy going to be during term? She can't possibly go back to the Dursleys without us.

Hagrid: Dumbledore already thought about that.

He hands Taylor a letter

Hagrid: Give this to Molly Weasley. You can't miss her she has really red hair and seven kids.

A couple looks at Hagrid.

Hagrid: What're you looking at?

He looks at his watch

Hagrid: Blimey, is that the time? Sorry, guys, I'm gonna have to leave you. Dumbledore'll be wanting his...well, he'll be wanting to see me. Now, uh, your train leaves in 10 minutes. Here are your tickets. Stick to it, that's very important. Stick to your tickets.

Harry, Taylor, and Grace look at their golden tickets.

Grace: Platform 9 ¾? But Hagrid, there must be a mistake. This says Platform 9 ¾. There's no such thing...is there?

Grace looks up and Hagrid has vanished.

Harry, Amy, Taylor, and Grace are walking down lane between trains. A man rushes by.

Man: Sorry.

Harry sees a train master.

Harry: Excuse me, excuse me.

Trainmaster: (talking to woman and child) Right on your left, ma'am.

Harry: Excuse me, Sir. Can you tell me where I might find Platform 9 ¾?

Trainmaster: 9 ¾? Think you're being funny, do ya?

He leaves

A woman, daughter, and six boys walk by, pushing carts.

Mrs. Weasley: It's the same year after year. Always packed with Muggles, of course.

Harry: Muggles?

Grace: Seven kids?

Mrs. Weasley: Come on. Platform 9 ¾ this way! All right, Bill, you first.

A tall boy with red hair comes forward and runs towards a brick wall. Amazingly, he disappears right into it. They are amazed.

Mrs. Weasley: Charlie, you next.

Another red haired boy goes through the wall

Mrs. Weasley: Percy you're up.

Another red head goes through the wall

Mrs. Weasley: Fred, you next.

George: He's not Fred, I am!

Fred: Honestly, woman, you call yourself our mother!

Mrs. Weasley: Oh, I'm sorry, George.

Fred: I'm only joking. I am Fred.

He runs through the wall, and is followed by his twin brother.

Harry shakes his head in disbelief.

Grace: Excuse me! C-could you tell us how to…

Mrs. Weasley: How to get on the platform? Yes, not to worry, dears. It's Ron's first time to Hogwarts as well. Now, all you've got to do is walk straight at the wall between platforms 9 and 10. Best do it at a bit of a run if you're nervous.

Ginny: Good luck.

Grace takes a breath and runs at the wall. She shuts her eyes and emerges on the other side a magnificent station with a red train and bundles of people. A whistle blows, and Grace sighs with relief. Suddenly Harry emerges behind her.

Outside the platform

Taylor: Excuse me are you Molly Weasley?

Mrs. Weasley: Yes I am. Why?

Taylor: I have a letter from Professor Dumbledore.

She hands the letter to Mrs. Weasley

Mrs. Weasley reads the letter and smiles

Mrs. Weasley: Of course Amy can stay with us. Dumbledore already contacted me and told me about your situation. Ginny will be home as well. She'll enjoy a friend. Ginny come here.

Ginny: Yes Mum.

Mrs. Weasley: This is Amy she'll be staying with us during the term.

Ginny: Awesome! It'll be nice to have a girl around the house.

They all head through the wall. And find Harry and Grace talking to the rest of the Weasleys except for Ron.

Harry: Taylor, Amy! Come here!

Grace: This is Bill he's in his fifth year, this is Charlie he's in his fourth year, this is Percy he's in his third year, and this is Fred and George they're in they're second year.

Bill: Nice to meet you, our other brother Ron is somewhere around here. I see you already met Ginny.

Mrs. Weasley: Yes we have met them. Amy is going to be staying at our house during the term until she goes to Hogwarts.

Charlie: Cool.

The train is traveling through unknown country. Inside the compartment, where Harry, Taylor, and Grace are sitting, the red headed boy, Ron, appears, with dirt on his nose.

Ron: Excuse me, do you mind? Everywhere else is full.

Harry: No, not at all.

Ron sits next to Harry

Ron: I'm Ron, by the way. Ron Weasley.

Harry: I'm Harry. Harry Potter. And these are my sisters Taylor and Grace.

Ron goes agape.

Ron: So-so it's true?! I mean, do you really have the...the...

Harry: The what?

Ron: {whispers} Scar...?

Harry: Oh, yeah.

He lifts up his hair

Ron: Wicked.

A trolley comes by the compartment, full of sweets.

Woman: Anything off the trolley, dears?

Ron holds up mushed sandwiches

Ron: No, thanks, I'm all set.

Harry pulls out coins

Harry: We'll take the lot!

Ron: Whoa!

They are all eating bundles of sweets. Ron's rat, Scabbers, is perched on Ron's knee, a box over its head.

Taylor: Bertie Bott's Every Flavor Beans?

Ron: They mean every flavor! There's chocolate and peppermint, and there's also spinach, liver and tripe. George sweared he got a bogey-flavored one once!

Taylor quickly takes the bean she was chewing out of her mouth.

Grace picks up blue and gold package

Grace: These aren't real chocolate frogs, are they?

Ron: It's only a spell. Besides, it's the cards you want. Each pack's got a famous witch or wizard. I got about 500 meself.

Frog: Ribbit.

The frog jumps onto the window and climbs up, then leaps out the window...disappearing.

Ron: Oh, that's rotten luck. They've only got one good jump in them to begin with.

Grace: Hey, I got Dumbledore!

Ron: I got about 6 of him.

Grace: Hey, he's gone!

Ron: Well, you can't expect him to hang around all day, can you?

Scabbers squeaks

Ron: This is Scabbers, by the way, pitiful, isn't he?

Harry: Just a little bit.

Ron: Fred gave me a spell as to turn him yellow. Want to see?

Harry: Yeah!

Ron: {clears throat} Ahem. Sun-

A girl, Hermione Granger, with bushy brown hair appears at the doorway.

Hermione: Has anyone seen a toad? A boy named Neville's lost one.

Ron: No.

Hermione: Oh, are you doing magic? Let's see then.

Ron: Aghhhemm. Sunshine, daises, butter mellow, turn this stupid fat rat yellow!

Zap. Nothing happens. Ron shrugs.

Hermione: Are you sure that's a real spell? Well, it's not very good, is it? Of course I've only tried a few simple spells myself, and they've all worked for me. For example...

Hermione goes over and sits across from Harry. She points her hand at his glasses and Harry tenses

Hermione: Oculus Reparo.

The glasses, which noseband is battered, are repaired. Harry takes them off, amazed.

Hermione: That's better, isn't it? Holy Cricket, you're Harry Potter. And you must be Taylor and Grace Potter. I'm Hermione Granger...and you are...?

Ron with a full mouth

Ron: I'm...Ron Weasley.

Hermione: Pleasure. You two better change into your robes. I expect we'll be arriving soon.

She gets up and leaves, then comes back and looks at Ron.

Hermione: You've got dirt, on your nose, by the way, did you know? Just there.

She points at his nose. Ron scratches his nose, embarrassed.

The train blows its whistle and pulls into an outdoor station. Hagrid walks along the side aisle, with a lantern. People begin pouring out of the train.

Hagrid: Right, then! First years! This way, please! Come on, now, don't be shy! Come on now, hurry up!

Taylor, Grace, Harry, and Ron walk up to Hagrid.

Hagrid: Hello, Harry, Grace, Taylor.

Harry: Hey, Hagrid.

Ron: Whoaa!

Hagrid: Right then. This way to the boats! Come on, now, follow me.

A number of boats are plugging across a vast lake, where up ahead a huge castle can be seen. People are in awe.

Ron: Wicked.