Ok, this is my first attempt at a fan-fiction. Read and enjoy!

Lizzie was late, extremely late. She made it to King's Cross Station at ten to eleven on the dot, but she still needed to find where platform nine and three quarters is. If only her dad had come with her, she wouldn't be this late, she wouldn't have had to catch the train and tubes from Little Whinging. It was all hustle and bustle getting from there to where she was now. Lizzie started running as she saw the platform sign '10', with pushing her trolley with her luggage on it she wasn't getting there fast enough at all. Evntually she stopped as she got there, panting and out of breath. She remembered what it had said in her acceptance letter from Professor Dumbledore, "move swiftly between platforms nine and ten towards the wall under the arch", this sounded very strange, she never had to do this at her last school. Lizzie went to Cupstroung Magical College, in Italy and all she had to do in order to get to her school is ski down a mountain, so she found walking through a wall very strange indeed.

At this point she saw a girl walking towards her. This girl was fairly tall with hazelnut eyes and long bushy dark brown hair, she was smiling and look ever so kind. Lizzie noticed how she was carrying a letter which she was reading as she was walking and pushing her trolley stacked with luggage, Lizzie also noticed how there was a small tiger stretched out sleeping on top of a brown suitcase. The girl was pushing her trolley hap-harzardlessly as she was en-grossed in the letter she was reading. Lizzie thought to herself, she must be a witch...So without a doubt Lizzie moved closer to get better look at the intreiging girl. Then she knew as Lizzie saw the emerald coloured ink that was written on the parchment, she knew that the letter was from Dumbledore, she knew that this girl was a witch.

Time was getting close, it was three minutes to eleven. Lizzie walked up to the girl and asked

"Do you know how to get to platform nine and three quarters?" The girl looked curiously at Lizzie and then smiled. Lizzie felt relieved.

"Yes, you have to run straight at that wall." She pointed at the wall below the arch, then looked at her watch, "Oh, jeez is that the time? We have to go!" She grabbed hold of Lizzie's wrist and pulled her infront of the wall "we'll have to go together, otherwise we wont make it in time, Ok?" Lizzie nodded, "1...2...3...GO!" They ran together towards the solid looking wall, Lizzie closed her eyes and ran and to her surprised, when she opened them there was a big red steam train with "hogwarts Express" written in gold letters on the side. Lizzie smiled with joy. She is going to Hogwarts. She turned to the girl beside her,

"Thanks,"

"No worrys, I'm Hermione by the way, Hermione Granger." Hermione replied nicely, and stuck out her hand.

"Lizzie Heart," Lizzie answered, taking Hermione's hand and shaking it.

"Are you a first year?" Hermione asked.

"Well, this is my first year at Hogwarts, but I'm about to start the sixth" Lizzie responded happily.

"That's great! I am too. We better get on the train, come on, you can sit we me and my friends"

Lizzie clambered onto the train with joy, she was very happy that she had made a new friend already, Hermione was so nice to her and Lizzie could predict that they were going to be good friends throughout the year and years to come. She followed Hermione through the train whilst Hermione was checking each and every compartment for her friends. Eventually, she found them and they all greeted eachother friendly while Lizzie stood behind Hermione. Hermione then brought Lizzie forward and said

"Everyone, this is Lizzie Heart. She-" but Hermione was interupted when the famous Harry Potter stared at Lizzie with horror and eventually said

"What is SHE doing here?"