Harry sat up in bed 11 years later. He had just had that dream again. As far as he knew his parents had died as Voldermort tried to kill him. He would be going to Hogwarts in the morning and was very excited so he tried not to let the dream bother him as he drifted off to sleep.
The next morning Harry quickly got ready and waited downstairs for his "family." They seemed to take forever and he was getting worried that he would be late. After what seemed like an eternity they came downstairs.
"Hurry up and get your stuff in the car, boy!" his uncle barked.
"It already is, uncle." Harry could not help but reply.
"Well then get yourself in the car or you will miss your train. And if you u do don't go blaming me for it, it was your fault you were smart with us." His uncle had no sense of things sometimes.
They finally arrived at the station and Harry unloaded his things onto a cart. As he pushed his way into the station he realized that he didn't know how to got on to platform 9 ¾. AS though on command a fairly young man appeared before him.
"Hello, I was passing by and I happened to notice that you couldn't find the platform to Hogwarts. It's really quite simple once you know how. All you have to do is run straight toward the brick wall between platform 9 and 10. I'll stay here and watch to make sure it works. Go on now."Said the strange man.
"Thanks, I would have never have thought of that." Harry said as he ran at the wall.
Suddenly he burst throughout it and found himself in the middle of a train satin with many people bustling around a large scarlet train. He got his stuff aboard and sat down in an empty compartment. He soon heard others coming abroad the train and his compartment door opened. A short girl with freckles, long blonde hair and friendly blue eyes walked in. Behind her was a rater short boy with brown hair and brown eyes. The girl introduced herself " Hi! My name is Alice Alcott and this is Brent Arwin. I just met him but he seems nice. Can we share your cabin? There aren't anymore open."
This girl Talked fast. She had rattled that off in about 4 seconds." Of course," Harry said' "My name is Harry Potter."
The girl stood there for a second and then replied, "The Harry Potter? I'm sorry, you must get that all the time. I read about you." Brent stood next to her looking rater shy as his new friend spook. Suddenly the felt a jolt and realized they were on the way.
The next morning Harry quickly got ready and waited downstairs for his "family." They seemed to take forever and he was getting worried that he would be late. After what seemed like an eternity they came downstairs.
"Hurry up and get your stuff in the car, boy!" his uncle barked.
"It already is, uncle." Harry could not help but reply.
"Well then get yourself in the car or you will miss your train. And if you u do don't go blaming me for it, it was your fault you were smart with us." His uncle had no sense of things sometimes.
They finally arrived at the station and Harry unloaded his things onto a cart. As he pushed his way into the station he realized that he didn't know how to got on to platform 9 ¾. AS though on command a fairly young man appeared before him.
"Hello, I was passing by and I happened to notice that you couldn't find the platform to Hogwarts. It's really quite simple once you know how. All you have to do is run straight toward the brick wall between platform 9 and 10. I'll stay here and watch to make sure it works. Go on now."Said the strange man.
"Thanks, I would have never have thought of that." Harry said as he ran at the wall.
Suddenly he burst throughout it and found himself in the middle of a train satin with many people bustling around a large scarlet train. He got his stuff aboard and sat down in an empty compartment. He soon heard others coming abroad the train and his compartment door opened. A short girl with freckles, long blonde hair and friendly blue eyes walked in. Behind her was a rater short boy with brown hair and brown eyes. The girl introduced herself " Hi! My name is Alice Alcott and this is Brent Arwin. I just met him but he seems nice. Can we share your cabin? There aren't anymore open."
This girl Talked fast. She had rattled that off in about 4 seconds." Of course," Harry said' "My name is Harry Potter."
The girl stood there for a second and then replied, "The Harry Potter? I'm sorry, you must get that all the time. I read about you." Brent stood next to her looking rater shy as his new friend spook. Suddenly the felt a jolt and realized they were on the way.
