Once again I don't own Harry Potter if I did I wouldn't be writing FanFiction's.
Eila Potter walked into Diagon Alley and she was amazed. Harry had been asking Hagrid questions the whole way there but Hagrid didn't take much notice of me. That didn't bother me that much though, what bothered me was when people shook Harry's hand, thanked him, and Hagrid said he was famous? So now according to the story of what happened the night he became famous is that Voldemort didn't notice me, he walked in killed my dad and mum and then tried to kill Harry but it didn't work and Voldemort himself died. Now the thing that is confusing is that I was right there, but he didn't see me, and to others this story goes that Harry was an only child? Harry asked Hagrid why I wasn't famous but Hagrid just said "Blimey Harry no one knows, as a matter of fact people can't seem to remember her, I had to write yer name down me self to remember," of course this bothered me, I mean why didn't people remember me? Of course back at privet drive teachers were always forgetting me and not noticing me but that could've been because I am quiet? Or am only quiet because people don't notice me? In fact our neighbor Ms. Fig thought I was mute.
Once me and Harry and gotten all of our school supplies we headed back to privet drive, only as expected to be locked in the cupboard.
We walked into the train station and I started to get nervous, I mean nobody seems to know about platform 9 and 3/4, what if this was another cruel Dudley prank? I was about to give up when Harry's face broke into a smile, "What? What?" I asked him excitedly, "The lady said muggles! Come on," He grabbed my hand and pulled me over to a red haired lady with about 5 children around her "Excuse me?" Harry asked her, "Oh hello," The woman said, "Could you tell me how to-" "Get onto the platform?" Harry nodded vigorously, "Ah yes it must be your first year it's Ron's first year too," she said fondly patting a boys head, then she showed us how to walk through a wall to get onto the platform.
Me and Harry sat in an empty compartment, we both sat silently thinking about everything that had happened. The thing about living in a tiny cupboard with you brother your whole life is you get pretty good at being with him without needing to talk. We sat in silence watching as family's said goodbye, wishing we could be apart of it. Then the train started pulling out of the station.