When we reached platforms 9 and 10, I was told by gran to run straight at the wall between platforms 9 and 10. WHAT THE HELL, she wants me to run straight at a giant brick wall, is she made or is her brain still injured from the last time she ran at a wall? That's when Fred and George came up to me putting their arms around me, again.

"Looks like you need us after all" said George

"Poor Hannah can't even survive getting to the train" Fred teased

"Oh, piss off" I said getting annoyed at them but also laughing a bit at the same time.

"Alright guys leave her alone," yes saved by the bell well in this case, saved by the Bill, "look I'll go first show you how it's done" Bill said

"Ok, thanks Bill you're more help than these two" I said pointing at Fred and George who very hurt by my comment.

"That's alright, all you gotta' do is run straight at the wall, like this" and with that said he was off pushing his trolley and as soon as he touched the wall he was gone. He ran though the solid brick wall like there was nothing there.

"See nothing to it" George said patting my shoulder.

"Your turn" Fred said pushing me forward a bit.

"Alright" I said quietly. I ran straight at the wall like Bill did, expecting to hit the wall and crash but there was nothing.

I stumbled out of the wall in which I just came through. I couldn't see much with the smoke that filled the room; well at least I think it was a room. Slowly the smoke cleared to present a Scarlett red steam train.

"Wow" I said as Charlie came up behind me and placed a hand on my shoulder. What is with these Weasleys and shoulder touching?

"Magnificent, isn't she" he said admiring the trains beauty.

"Do we always travel like this to Hogwarts, in a train I mean" I asked Charlie trying to keep up with him as he walked briskly towards one of the carriages.

"Yea, how else do you expect us to get to a magical school? By a magical train in a magical station, of course" Charlie explained to me like I was some sort of retard.

As the Weasley family, Gran and Neville all arrived to where I was by the carriage, Charlie and Bill helped everyone lift their trunks into the carriage. I handed my trunk to Bill who lifted it up into the carriage without a sweat.

"So, what year are you in?" I asked Bill.

"This is my 7th year, my last year," Billed replied.

"Oh cool, so how do I get into Gryffindor?" I asked curiously.

"Well you dot pick, you get chosen by the sorting hat. It chooses where you will be placed" Bill answered.

"Oh, I really wanna' be in Gryffindor though, cause Gran was in it and you guys are in it" I complained

"Also your parents were in Gryffindor" Bill said.

"Really Gran never told me that or maybe she did, I never really listen" I said

"Yea I heard they were really good students. Your dad was even the captain of the Quidditch team; the Charlie is now captain of." Bill explained.

"Wow, they have to let me in Gryffindor now; my dad was the captain of the Quidditch team." I said.

"You any good at Quidditch? If you are I'd talk to Charlie about getting you on the team sometime" Bill asked.

"Actually, I don't know. I've never ridden a brood before; Gran always said they were too dangerous." I explained.

"Oh, well that's too bad." Bill said getting on the train, "well you should at least try it, I mean it is in your blood." Bill yelled as he walked down the train to find his friends.

"Alright all aboard everyone" Molly said as the train whistle blow symbolizing we had 5 minutes to board "Now Fred, George be good, I don't want to see you until the holidays ok" Molly said pointing her finger at Fred and George

"Well that's a pleasant goodbye isn't it" George said disappointingly as he and Fred boarded the train

"Hannah, you coming?" George said realizing I wasn't following them. I took one look at them and then at gran and Neville and I ran towards gran.

"I'm gonna miss you" I said hugging gran

"I'm gonna miss you too sweetheart, but you must remember that you are Hannah rose thorn and that no matter what anyone tells you, you are the daughter of two amazing wizards and that you should be proud to call yourself their daughter" Gran said pulling me out so see could into my eyes. I started to tear up at her words, but I quickly regained my pride and hugged Neville before running off to the train where Fred and George stood waiting for me.

"You gonna be alright?" George asked

"Yea, I'll be alright" I replied. I waved at Gran and Neville as the train slowly departed towards our destination, HOGWARTS.