Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter

A/N: Reviews are really appreciated, but thanks honorchoirsinger for reviewing

Emily Costella

September 1st saw Harry and his Aunt and Uncle and their children heading towards King's Cross Station. Vernon snickered all the way there.

/platform nine and three- quarters. There's no such thing/ he thought.

Emily was sitting in the backseat between a terrified Dudley and an excited Harry. They were headed up to London to drop Harry off at the train station and to get Dudley's pig tail severed.

/Fits him perfectly fine though she thought.

The car was in silence. Emily unconsciously clutched at the necklace that Harry had given her. She hid it under her shirt because she knew that her parents wouldn't really appreciate her accepting something from the wizard world. They arrived at the station and she got out of the car after Harry.

"Emily dear, please stay in the car" Petunia said.

"I want to see Harry off, mum. Please, I won't see him for months"

Before Petunia could really say anything, Emily shut the car door and followed Harry. Vernon was standing next to Harry and his luggage with a sneer on his face. Platform 9 and 10 were right in front of them.

"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?"

"What's wrong Harry?" Emily asked.

"There's no Platform nine and three – quarters" he said.

"Have a good term," said Uncle Vernon with a nasty smile, "Emily come on. We have to enroll you at the School for Pretty Petite Perfect Girls."

"One second dad, Harry there's got to be some way in"

"It was all fake wasn't it" Harry said.

"Emily!" he said becoming impatient.

"No Harry! I know there's some way there" Emily said.

"EMILY!"

"Okay coming….geez. Bye Harry. Have fun" Emily said giving him a hug.

This gave Harry a little comfort.

"Bye Hedwig" she said putting her finger into the cage.

Hedwig gave Emily's finger an affectionate nibble.

Vernon grabbed Emily's hand and pulled her roughly from Hedwig's cage.

"Don't touch that vulgar thing" he said.

"Dad, she's a snowy owl that has a name. It's Hedwig." She said defiantly.

Vernon took one look at the girl then gave a 'harrumph' and walked out to the car. Emily began to follow him then turned around and gave a little wave to Harry. She turned back around then crashed into an oncoming luggage cart. She fell on her butt which sent a shock of pain through her body.

"George! Watch where you're going, you've knocked someone down" someone said.

"Did I?" A tall boy's head appeared over the cart of luggage, "Oh I'm sorry. Are you okay?" he asked while extending a hand.

Emily took it and the boy named George helped her up.

"Yeah, I'm fine" Emily said.

She analyzed his features from his messy red hair to his brown freckles. Emily had a feeling in her gut that he would make a very good friend…

/What am I thinking? I'm never going to see him again/

While George was thinking,/She's really pretty/

"Emily! Where are you?" Vernon said.

Emily turned towards Vernon.

"Thanks again" Emily said letting go of George's hand. She walked over to Vernon who was standing at the entrance.

"Emily…" George said softly, "so that's her name"

"Oi George! What's the hold up? Quit day dreaming" his twin shouted at him.

George pushed Emily to the back of his mind. It's not like he was ever going to see her again. Vernon walked out to the car with Emily in tow. Emily got into the car and then they drove to the nearest hospital. While Vernon was driving he began to tell Emily all about the School for Pretty Petite Perfect Girls.

Emily sighed in boredom.

/Hope you'll have a better year than mine. Harry/

A/N: I'm sorry that this one was really short but the next will be longer. I would really like reviews not the 'I like your story' but the ones that are critical. YOU MUST TELL ME WHAT I'm DOING RIGHT OR WRONG….thanks until next time.