Maybe this was all a big joke.
Just then he noticed a large family of red heads pushing trolleys with owls on them. Harry started to walk towards them hoping they could tell him how to get onto the plateform.
"Alright Percy, you first." says the mother of the family.
A rather pompus looking red head boy walks straight into the wall.
How'd he do that?
"Um, excuse me." Harry says to the mother
"Oh hello dearie." smiles the woman." Let me guess, first year and you want to know how to get on the plateform."
Harry nods.
"Rons a first year as well." shes says pointing past a pair of twin boys to the youngest red haired boy.
The boy nods at Harry
"All you do is just run at the wall dividing plateform 9 and 10. Ron will go with you."
"Thank you."
"Your welcome. Well off you boys go."
Harry pushes his trolley next to the boy named Ron's. Together they ran straight into the wall and amazingly a new plateform appears.
"Plateform 9 3/4" gasped Harry
Waving Ron farewell Harry starts to but his luggage onto the train.
"Like soem help their mate." Says the twins of the family who had helped Harry onto the Plateform.
"Thanks"
"I'm Fred and his..." starts Fred
"George Weasley" finishes George
"Hello, I'm Harry Potter." replies Harry
"Wow! Really!"
"Can we see your scar?"
"Ahh sure." says Harry lifting his fringe
"Wicked!"
"Guess I'll see you later."says Harry nervously,
"definatley" reply the twins.
As Harry makes his way to a carriage he heres Fred, or was it George, informing their family as to exactly who he was.
"Great" mutters Harry, who despite only recently being introduced to the wizarding world was already sick of people asking to see his scar.