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Campin: Heres Chapter 4
Jami couldn't do it, he just couldn't. Everything that had happend through these past 4 weeks have come back to him all at the same time. He felt like throwing up.
"I can't do it."
"Uhhhh come on. Do we have to stand….Oh oh great you've gone and made me soil myself are you happy now. Hm? Are you?" Said Nimrad in an annoyed voice.
"Hey you having trouble getting through?" said a red-haired boy. "Heyyy your the kid that my dad helped to find Diagon Alley and this platform. Right?"
"Yeah, that's me"
"I'm Ron."
"I'm Jamison. You can call me Jami."
"Anyways, my brother gave me advice on how to make it easier. All you gotta do is start to walk at the same time think of something funny or of something you enjoy."
"Okay. Bye Grandma, bye Grandpa and bye Nimrad."
So thats what he did. He thought of Nimrad, and started to laugh, by the time he stopped laughing he was standing in a whole new place with only one train instead of..…well a lot more.
On the front of the train there was that symbol again, the same one as on his letter.
Next to him was Ron also looking suprised. "Well i guess we should go get seats."
"Yeah" mumbled Jami.
They were almost the first ones on the train, so they got first picks at compartmants.
They found a big spacious compartmant, that smelled….of lemon.
Campin: next up Harry. Don't miss chapter 5.