Train station

Adolf POV

I woke at five o'clock the next morning and was getting ready for the train station. I got up and pulled on my jeans because I didn't want to walk into the station in my wizard's robes, I'd change on the train. I packed everything I owned into a bottomless trunk I bought. Not truly bottomless but I could probably fit the Dursley house into it. If I could lift it of course.

They reached King's Cross at half past ten. Uncle Vernon dumped my trunk onto a cart and wheeled it into the station for him. I thought this was strangely kind until Uncle Vernon stopped dead, facing the platforms with a nasty grin on his face.

"Well, there you are, boy. Platform nine - platform ten. Your platform should be somewhere in the middle, but they don't seem to have built it yet, do they?"

He was quite right, of course. There was a big plastic number nine over one platform and a big plastic number ten over the one next to it, and in the middle, nothing at all.

"Have a good term," said Uncle Vernon with an even nastier smile. He left without another word. I turned and saw the Dursleys drive away. Vernon was in the passenger seat grinning at me until his face froze and went strangely purple. 'Oh well' I shrugged

All three of them were panicking, my mouth curved into a smile.

According to the large clock over the arrivals board, he had ten minutes left to get on the train to Hogwarts and he had no idea how to do it; he was in the middle of a station with a trunk he could easily lift, and bottomless pouch full of wizard money.

At that moment a group of people passed just behind me and I caught a few words of what they were saying.

"- packed with Muggles, of course -"

I swung round. The speaker was a plump woman who was talking to four boys, all with flaming red hair. Each of them was pushing a trunk mine in front of them - and they had an owl. I pushed my cart after them. They stopped and so did I, just near enough to hear what they were saying.

"Now, what's the platform number?" said the boys' mother.

"Nine and three-quarters!" piped a small girl, also red-headed, who was

holding her hand, "Mom, can't I go...

'Well it appears I found some fucking magicals' I thought

He watched two older boys, probably twins enter right through a stone pillar 'Well that's retarded' I thought 'Guess I'll just follow them in'

As I was heading towards the pillar I was grabbed on the shoulder by the ginger whale "Are you heading to Hogwarts dear?"

I brushed her hand away and said "Fuck off lady" then I continued on my way through the pillar not seeing the gaping and furious look on the fat lady behind me.

I saw a gigantic train on the other side of the pillar/portal I then entered found an empty compartment and closed the door.

The door of the compartment slid open and the youngest redheaded boy came in. "Anyone sitting there?" he asked, pointing at the seat opposite Harry.

"Everywhere else is full."

I shook my head and the boy sat down. He glanced at me and then looked quickly out of the window, pretending he hadn't looked. I saw he had a black mark on his nose.

"Hey, Ron."

The twins were back.

"Listen, we're going down the middle of the train - Lee Jordan's got a giant tarantula down there."

"Right," mumbled Ron.

"Harry," said the other twin, "did we introduce ourselves? Fred and George Weasley. And this is Ron, our brother. See you later, then.

"Bye," said and Ron. The twins slid the compartment door shut behind them.

"Are you really Harry Potter?" Ron blurted out.

"No" I said

"Oh -well, I knew it was one of Fred and George's jokes," said Ron.

"Are all your family wizards?" I asked Ron who I found incredibly irritating

"Er - Yes, I think so," said Ron. "I think Mom's got a second cousin who's an accountant, but we never talk about him."

"So you don't talk to him because he doesn't have magic?" I asked

"Well uh, I mean I guess so" Ron said unsure

"Get the fuck out you piece of SHIT!" I started yelling at him

"Bu-bu-but, why? Well I need to go find Harry Potter anyways, we're gonna be best mates"

"GET OUT NOW YOU FUCKING SCUM" I shoved him out the door and then threw his stuff out and locked the compartment

I fell asleep for the rest of the trip and woke up when the train announcement system went off.