The Journey Begins

A/N: Hi. It's been a long time since I posted the last update. To be honest I was having my doubts about continuing this story cause I received a lot of hate for doing this. But, I got some wonderful reviews too and these reviews inspired me to continue.

Thanks a lot. Yaw6113, thank you for the support.


Two Years Later

The platform was crowded as the students were gathered around; Everyone was having a tearful conversation with their children as they would have to wait for months to see them again. Among them were the Dawson, Tonks family.

"Take care son," Alex said hugging Harry.

"Don't even think about trying to get into any trouble young man," Amy said smiling.

Harry smiled and hugged his mom. "I am going to miss you both," He said looking at his parents.

"We will miss you too darling, stay safe," Amy said, tears threatening to spill.

"Harry, If Snivellus tries something, owl us immediately," Alex said looking at his son.

"Don't worry Uncle Alex; we will take care of Harry," Hermione said with a smile, Dora who was standing beside her nodded her head in agreement.

The train whistled, indicating that it was time to move. Harry, Hermione, and Tonks went in search of a compartment. To their relief, they found an empty compartment soon enough and settled in.

Twenty minutes into the journey, Harry was having trying to control his laughter as he saw Tonks trying to tame Hermione's bushy mane.

"Aaargh!" Tonks groaned in frustration.

"Told you," Hermione said with a smirk.

"One day Granger, I am going to find a way to tame that hair of yours," Tonks said with a mock-glare.

"Bring it on Nymphy" Hermione responded with a smirk.

Hermione was saved from the wrath of "Don't Call Me Nymphadora" Tonks by a knock on the door. The compartment door slid open and a boy with short blue hair poked his head in, "Hi, can I sit here?" The boy asked.

"The boys in the previous compartment didn't let me sit with them... Something about blood purity. Bloody idiots." He said anger evident in his voice.

Harry smiled, "It's alright, you can sit with us." The girls nodded their heads in agreement.

"Thank you," The boy said as he sat down, "Ethan, Ethan Taylor," He said introducing himself.

"Harry Dawlson" Harry said shaking Ethan's hand. "The beautiful brunette sitting there is Hermione Granger," He said introducing Hermione "That cute girl with pink hair is Nymphadora Tonks," Harry said introducing Dora. "Though you better not call her by her first name if you value your life."

Ethan chuckled and looked at Dora, "Dora, that's a cute name. Can I Call You That?" He asked.

"Y—Sure," She said and looked away from him, trying to cover her blush.

Nymphadora glared at Hermione and muttered something under her breath.

"What was it? I didn't hear that." Hermione said smirking.

"She said and I quote 'I don't," Ethan said

Harry, Hermione and Tonks stared at Ethan as if he had grown a second head or anything.

"What? Is there something on my face?" Ethan asked.

"How did you hear what I said?" Dora asked.

"What do you… Oh. You didn't say it aloud?" Ethan asked looking at her. Dora shook her head in negative. "You only whispered?" He asked again to which Dora nodded.

"Darn it. I am sorry about that." Ethan said sincerely. "Well since the cat is out of the bag I believe it would only be fair if I told you guys the truth." He said.

"My dad is a werewolf. So, you know, the trait would naturally be inherited by me too. To prevent that, my dad made a special potion which he believed would prevent the lycanthropy from being passed onto me." Ethan stopped and looked at the three who were listening to his story. He smiled and continued, "In a way, it did work and I wouldn't turn into a werewolf every full moon. But, I inherited all the other traits of a werewolf."

"Like," Dora asked curiously.

"I have super sensitive hearing, perfect vision and I am really fast," Ethan explained.

"Cool," Harry said in awe.

"Changing the subject, when will we reach Hogwarts?" Ethan asked.

"In about half an hour," Hermione said after consulting her watch.

"Great, I can't wait to reach there," Ethan said excitedly.

"Which house do you think you will be sorted into?" Hermione asked Ethan.

"Absolutely no idea, but I wouldn't mind it as long as people just leave me alone," Ethan said smiling.

"Hogwarts, here I come".


A/N: iT'S SHORT. SORRY.