"I am on a school field trip, and I should not be in here!" Clark cried out, as the train started moving.
"Are you a muggle?" Ron asked, his eyes widening
"What the hell is a muggle?" Clark asked, trying to stop himself from strangling the kid. Where am I? I can't believe I left! How did I go through the brick wall? Lana and Chloe will be so pissed. I haven't even thought about what my father will do!
"A human." Hermione said.
Clark froze. He didn't know what to say. He watched the three kids look at him strangely and they were all intrigued. "Of course I am…" Clark said cautiously, his voice shaking.
"That must be impossible! No human can get to the platform! He must be a wizard, but why is he not aware of it?!" Hermione asked
The train slammed to a stop and the lights flickered. Ron looked out the window and Harry opened the door and looked out.
"What's going on?" Clark asked
"I don't know, this has never happened before." Hermione replied, watching as the window froze up and their breaths all became visible. A hooded figure came the compartment and the door opened up. Clark watched as the deathly creature stared at them.
Clark watched as Harry started breathing deeply and began to faint. Clark stood before the figure "Stop!" He yelled at it, unsure if he should touch it or not, the creature floated in front of him. He was wondering what it was doing until a bright light flashed behind him. He turned around to see the man, who had a stick pointed to the figure. The figure floated away.
"What was that?" Clark asked the man, looking to Hermione and Ron's dazed, horrified looks. He looked down to Harry, who was passed out on the floor.
"You." Clark froze as the man had the stick pointed to him. "What are you? That dementor did not affect you at all. There has never been anything to not be hurt by a dementor. Petrificus Totalus." Clark felt his body freeze up as he couldn't move.
"What did you do to me?!" Clark demanded as soon as his body could move. Clark, in a rage, grabbed the man and slammed him against the wall. Clark knew if he didn't calm down, he could easily kill the man.
"A simple spell! Until we find out who you are!" The man said, staring at Clark. Clark took a deep breath and set the man down. "What are you?" The man asked forcefully, lifting his wand to Clark again.
These people are magic! All of them! Magic can affect me, I know that. I must be careful. I wonder why that creature didn't. Once this damn train stops, I am running back to London. Clark thought, reminding himself that Lana almost killed him when she was possessed by a witch.
Lupin waited for a reply, but when he didn't receive a reply, he muttered another spell, and his wand flashed. When the light from his wand died down he looked to the boy, who stood there, unaffected.
Clark couldn't help but smile. He watched the man whisper the spell, and the flash, but he watched as a ray came towards him. He easily moved away from it. Magic may affect me, but I can run faster then a speeding bullet! And once this train stops.. I am running straight back to London!!!