Emma wakes up bright and early, mainly because she was nervous but excited at the same time.
It's been the first time since she hasn't got a vision after a week. She decided to get ready for the day, starting with packing her suitcase, making sure everything was there, and trying not to have a heart attack with all the excitement. After a while, she changed to somewhat more casual clothes, which was a burgundy sweater, blue denim, and brown boots.
Emma decided to check on her brother, who was still sleeping in his room. She decided to went inside, and with a wave of her hand, the curtains were off making the sun very radiant, and the windows open wide. She turned to see her brother stirring awake, meaning she indeed woke him up.
"Good morning, now wake up so we can hurry up, I want to go to 9 3/4 Platform!" Emma yelled excited, making her blonde hair turn to a vibrant Violet color.
"Merlin's Beard! What time is it?" he asked annoyed.
"It's 9:30. Why?" She asked.
"We won't leave until 10:20, now let me sleep until 10. Okay? He asked sincerely.
"Alright, I'll go read finish my book or practice on some spells or my powers." She sighed as she headed out of the room, changing her hair back to blonde.
Emma went outside to the garden and was using her powers, not having to worry about other people watching her in broad daylight. Emma created water to shower the plants with it. With her earth powers, she creating new flowers with the palm of her hand and then laid them on the ground. Emma has always felt the energy around her, the plants, animals, pretty much everything.
Emma went flying to her balcony before going back to her room to practicing her wand. But, Emma has already known to all the spells in the book. Since she was fascinated to read and use magic. She believed that she knew more than enough for the year. But, oh well, might as well start early. She went through the halls wanting to talk to her parents. As she was going to go to another room, she heard her father call her from the living room downstairs.
"Emma, will you come down for a moment?" he asked.
"Yes, father?" She answered briskly.
"I just want to let you know, we will go to 9 3/4 Platform, but to let you know to not show your powers at Hogwarts. Not many students have these abilities like you, and I know you know how to use it properly. But we don't want to risk anything, you understand?" He pointed out.
"But, father I—" Emma started, but was cut off from her father.
"Promise me you won't show your powers, unless you're absolutely in danger, alright," he demanded.
"Alright, father" She sighed sadly making her hair Brown for a few moments.
She turned to see her brother coming down and ran up to him.
"Can we go now?" She asked rather annoyed.
"Yes let's go, anyway did I mention that I'm friends with the Weasley twins?" he questioned.
"No, but tell me before we leave I want to bring my stuff." She yelled and ran upstairs.
With her wandless magic, she quickly shrunk her bags and luggage. She looked at her now nearly empty room and realizing it will be a long time, till summer that she'll be back here. Emma ran downstairs and asked her brother about the twins.
"Well, for one they are in the same year as me, but they are in Gryffindor," Justin said as they started to walk along the cement, in front was their parents.
"Oh, but it doesn't matter in my opinion it can be anyone you be friends with. Like, I hear stories about Merlin being Slytherin; yet still helped Arthur with his quest to Excalibur. I always wanted to be like him." Emma stated.
"Maybe you can with your power. But remember with great power comes with great responsibility, or at least I think." Justin spoke, and Emma crinkled her nose in concentration.
"Wait, where have it heard it before? I know I heard it before, but from where?" Emma asked herself out loud.
"I read it from a Muggle magazine, apparently it's a superhero called Spiderboy or Spiderling? I can't remember." Justin explained. All Emma did was nodded, then responded.
"So, tell me more about the twins."
"Right, well they like to make loads of mischief and they are from the Weasley family."
"Weasley? Oh, the family who have ginger hair?" She asked.
"Yes, and they have a younger brother that I believe will also go Hogwarts this year," he added.
"Well, I can see why you are friends with them they sound... charming." Emma chimed.
It would make sense since her brother likes to make mischief as well. When he mentioned the twins, she was sure she will become friends with them. Soon they see that their parents have stopped and disapparated to the platform. The siblings soon followed their parents and disapparates. Not a moment later, did they apparate to 9 3/4 Platform.
Their parents turned around and gave the siblings a hug and a goodbye kiss. Before leaving their father told them to watch over each other, and they promised. Soon, the parents then disapparate back home. The siblings turned around and Justin took the lead. Leaving Emma to followed her brother and unshrinking their luggage. Shortly after she sees a family of redheads with their carts. Emma overheard "muggles" and knew that they were going to the platform.
"Hey Fred, George how was your summer?" her brother asked cheerfully as he approached them. She followed behind her brother.
The twins turned around and smiled at the brother, not noticing the other sibling yet.
"Hey Justin, it was great this summer, and who's this young lady?" the twins asked simultaneously as they turned to Emma. This caused Emma to smiled gratefully.
"This is my little sister, Emma and this is her first year." her brother said rather proudly.
"Well, our brother Ron is going to Hogwarts as well," George said because Emma used her Legilimency.
"Well, let's go to the platform." Her brother proclaimed making the quadruple to walk to the platform.
Emma turned and saw how one of the Weasley's went through the brick wall.
"Whoa!" she said astonished.
They soon went through, and the first thing Emma saw was the train. She was fascinated by how incredible it looked like. The siblings walked to the train and going inside. Emma saw her brother going with his other friends. Emma decided to explore the other compartments and happen to see two boys sitting in the opposite side of the compartment. She nervously knocked and they turned around to face her.
"Hi, I was wondering if I can sit with you guys, are you first years?" Emma asked curiously making her hair Orange for a few seconds.
"Yeah, and whoa what did you do to your hair?" The boys asked excitedly.
She giggles and said, "I'm a metamorphmagus, so I can change my hair color and even my appearance sometimes." As she sat down with the boy with ginger hair.
"Well, by the way, I'm Ron Weasley" Ron stated.
"I'm Harry Potter," Harry said.
This makes Emma snap her head towards Harry.
"So is it true, I mean do you really have the..?" Ron hesitated.
"The what?" Harry Potter asked
"I think he means the scar on your forehead." Emma chimed.
Harry lifted his bangs and showed his scar to Ron and Emma.
"Wicked, and you?" Ron said looking at me.
She turned to the boy and said, "I'm Emma Moore, a pleasure to meet you both." As Emma turned her attention to Harry.
"Anyway, so you're the Boy Who Lived then? Although I did imagine you differently." Emma spoke. Harry furrowed his eyebrows with confusion. Emma saw his confusion, and then realized what she said.
"I mean you look much better than I imagined that's for sure," Emma answered quickly.
"Uh... thanks? I guess." Harry said becoming more confused. But before asking the trolley lady; came with treats and asked, "Anything off the trolley dears?"
"No thanks, I'm all set," Ron said looking at his not so pleasant sandwich. Emma was looking at Ron with a sad expression. She took out her galleons from the pouch and apparently Harry did as well. They both said, "We'll take the lot" to which they both looked at each other and smiled.
Soon, after buying the treats, they were eating lots of candy; and Emma was currently eating a Licorice Wand.
"Chocolate Frogs. They aren't real right?" Harry asked glancing at his treat.
"It's just a spell, besides each pack has a famous witch or wizard inside," Ron said.
"That's right, my brother has a collection of those cards," Emma said.
"Really, I have about 500 myself. What about your brother?" Ron asked rather proudly.
"He has about 850 cards, he's been collecting from my father," Emma answered.
She glanced and saw Harry opened the chocolate frog; it was about to leap out the window. Before it would fly out; she waved her hand and the chocolate frog went back to Harry's hand.
"Whoa, you can do magic?" Harry asked surprised.
"Yes, but there's more where that came from," she stated.
They were all talked for a while and ate most of the candy mostly Ron and were having a great time. Ron showed them his pet Scabbers. Just when he was going to do a magic spell, a girl with frizzy hair opened the door wide and asked, "Has anyone seen a toad, A boy named Neville lost one."
They all shook their heads, and she noticed Ron with his wand out.
"Oh, are you doing magic? Let's see then." she insisted.
Ron cleared his throat and said, "Sunshine, daisies, butter mellow, turn this stupid fat rat yellow." But nothing happened. He shrugged and as well as Harry. Emma knew that it's was not a spell at all.
"Are you sure it's a real spell? Well, it's not very good, is it?" She answered.
"Of course, I've only used simple ones myself. But they've all worked for me." As she sat next to Emma, opposite of Harry and pointed her wand at his face. "For example." she started.
Emma could see Harry's face drain color and fear in his eyes. "Oculus Reparo" and Harry's glasses were immediately fixed to normal. Ron looked surprised, Harry stared at his glasses with pure disbelief, and Emma just had a small smile on her face.
"That's better, isn't it?" she asked. The boys looked at each other and just glanced again.
"Holy Cricket! You're Harry Potter! I'm Hermione Granger." she exclaimed.
"And you two are?" she acquired.
Emma smiled and look straight to her eye and said, "I'm Emma Moore, a pleasure to meet you, Hermione." Extending her hand, in which Hermione quickly shake but let go too quickly.
"You're a Moore? I heard all about your family! Are they all Animagus and can do wandless magic. Is it true you can also do wandless magic?" she asked excitedly. Emma picked up one of the candies left and duplicated it, and made one disintegrate into only ash, using little of her firepower.
"Wow, and you are?" she asked Ron.
"Uh, Ron Weasley," he answered with candy in his mouth.
"Pleasure," she said with a look of pure disgust. "You three should change into your robes. I expect we will arrive soon." going towards the compartment door. But stopped and turned to Ron pointing at her nose.
"You know you got dirt on your nose by the way. Did you know? It's there." and she left.
"Well, I should be changing as well, see you guys later?" Emma said as she walked to the door while shrinking her luggage.
"Ya... uh, bye Emma," Harry said awestruck as she left the compartment to change.
As she left, Harry thought that Emma was familiar like if he knew her from somewhere.
"Harry, you sound different what is it?" Ron asked his new friend.
"It's just... uh, that... Emma is something else, right?" Harry struggles to say.
"I know what you mean, she's very different from everyone else. She's very... graceful." Ron replied.
They said nothing after that, perhaps both lost in thought for a moment. They both looked out the window wondering just when will they arrive at Hogwarts.
Emma was currently walking through the compartments when she bumped to a girl with short hair.
"Hey! Watch where you're going!" The girl barked at Emma. Emma turned and saw that the girl had a round-like pug face.
"All I did was bump into you, not physically injure you. Unless I did injure something?" Emma smirked.
"Like what?" The girl asked.
"Maybe a bit of your pride," Emma said. The girl scoffed and was going to say something, but was cut off by someone.
"Pansy, come over here." Someone yelled to the girl who was now known as Pansy. Pansy wanted to say something but was cut off again.
"Parkinson! Come here now!"
Emma smirked and said sweetly, "Maybe you should go. Sounds like your owner found you. Go along they are probably waiting for you."
Pansy hissed at Emma, before leaving like a lost puppy back to their owner. Emma thought that she was a nightmare. Emma turned back and continued walking. However, she didn't notice that a certain white-blond was staring at her with a certain admiration.