The Story of Peter chapter 2

The Story of Peter chapter 2

Peter went and sat in an empty compartment in the big scarlet steam engine that would take him to the school. Slowly the door to his compartment slid open. A boy about his age stepped in. He had shiny black hair and large nose.

"Can I sit here?" he asked, looking around.

"Sure," said Peter. His dad had told him to make some friends, so of course he had to obey.

"What's your name?" the boy asked with a sneer growing on his face.

"Peter. Peter Pettigrew. What's yours?"

"Severus Snape. What house do you think you'll be in?"

"I don't really know. My parents never really told me much about the houses, they wanted everything to be a surprise."

"Well, I know I'm going to be a Gryffindor. No doubt about it."

"Really? I hear that's where Dumbledore's from."

"It is, but I thought you didn't know much about the houses."

"I don't, but that's one thing I do know." Just then, the door slid open, and 2 boys walked in, both with black hair, although the first one had glasses.

"Mind if we join you?" asked the one with the glasses.

"Umm," Peter couldn't say anything. He talked the first time because he had been ordered to make friends, and he made a friend. He wasn't very outgoing, so he just sat there.

"Sure, why not?" said Severus. The sneer was back on his face.

"My name's Sirius Black," said the second boy, as he brought in him trunk.

"And my name's James Potter."

"I-I'm Peter Pettigrew."

"My name's Severus Snape."

"I heard of your dad," said James, "he went to school with my dad. My dad says your dad was really mean and nasty and he was in Slytherin." Sirius made a gagging noise and the two boys erupted with laughter.

"Yeah? Well my dad says your dad was a show off. He always showed off in Quidditch and he says that you probably will too. But I know I can beat you."

"Oh yeah? All right. Since I'm going to be in Gryffindor, and you'll be in Slytherin, next year-"

"What? I'm not going to be in Slytherin, I'm gonna be in Gryffindor. Why'd I be in Slytherin?"

"Well, your dad was. But once we're second years and we can play Quidditch, your on."

"Deal." The rest of the ride, James and Sirius were talking quietly, glancing at Severus, while Severus just sat there scowling at them.

"Oh, I'll get that Potter," he thought to himself, "him and his no good friends. They'll see."

"We'll be reaching Hogwarts in 5 minutes time. Please leave your luggage on the train, it will be brought to the castle separately," blared a voice through the train. The boys changed into their robes and finally, they were at Hogwarts.