Disclaimer: I own nothing, except Damon Hampton. =D

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Author's Note: Sowwie I haven't updated in such a long time!!!! =D Had writer's block for a while. Long time. Enjoy! Also, this is the flashback to his 1st year to Hogwarts.

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Harry strolled on Platform 13 ¾. He looked back, clutching his black trunk with silver latches. Harry's green eyes met Sirius' and waved back. Those green eyes looked fretfully at the red train and took a deep breath. He opened the glistening red door of a compartment. He looked around, and quickly saw there weren't any trunks or anyone in it. Harry sighed and sat on one of the soft seats. He settled down and started to scribble a few plans for Hogwarts. Harry smiled at the prospect of a whole castle and a whole year to have fun in. As he was about to leave to get a few snacks, a thin wind pushed through the open compartment door. A redheaded boy came in and asked, "Hello, my name is Ron Weasley, and can I sit here?" Harry replied, " Sure, I'm Harry Potter."

End Flashback

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I'm sowwie, truly. I cannot take care of this story any more. The idea is so dead and I am not getting anywhere with it. Anyone want to adopt, e-mail me at either pampered_tigeress@hotmail.com or lost06@msn.com

Thanx.

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