I was finally on the platform after a ginger-haired lady and her children helped me out. I wonder what Hogwarts will be like..."Oof" I look up and see a blonde-haired silver-eyed boy. The boy looks up and says "Pardon me I hope you aren't hurt." "No I'm ok" "Wait are you Harry Potter?" How does he know my name... oh I forgot... the boy who lived... right... "Yes I am" "Really? My name is Malfoy. Draco Malfoy." "Nice to meet you Draco Malfoy." Suddenly the train blows a warning whistle. The boys look up and Draco says "Would you like to share a compartment with me?" I nod and follow him. Once we are nice and settled we sit and chat. "So what's it like being the boy who lived?" "Well, I don't know I've only just found out about what happened." "Oh" The compartment door opens and a ginger-haired boy asks "May I sit here?"