A/N: This one is all messed around a bit, because I was trying to make him seem excited. Luna and Ginny next, then I could maybe start on the next generation. Enjoy and thanks for reading :)

Colin Creevey

I couldn't believe that I was a wizard! My mum and dad had been so proud when they found out. My dad was a milkman. He and my mum hadn't believed it at first but then I reminded them of all those times that I'd done strange things. Like when I got angry with my little brother, Dennis and made all his toys fly across the room at him. I was only young but luckily he somehow managed to block them from hitting him with some impenetrable shield. Maybe he was a wizard too!

So when my mum and dad finally accepted it I had gone to Diagon Alley! It had been so cool; they had flying broomsticks, a wand shop and even caldrons for brewing potions! It was like all the stuff you read in a fairytale but dismissed but now it was coming true! I had to keep pinching myself to check that it wasn't a dream; it seemed far too good to be true. I had spell books, books on magical creatures like dragons and hippogriffs, books on different types of potions! Dennis had gone over everything with me and we'd both wowed and been amazed with the whole concept of everything.

Then I'd got on the Hogwarts Express and sat next to a small boy, who was also in first year but had magical parents. He had told me everything, about Apperation, the Floo Network, Quidditch it was really amazing! And there was also Harry Potter, who had defeated the most powerful evil wizard of all time! He sounded so brave and heroic, and he was in the year above! I was actually going to meet him! The boy had told me about the four houses as well! He wanted to be in Hufflepuff or Ravenclaw. Apparently Harry Potter was in Gryffindor, and I wanted to get in there too!

So now I was standing in the Great Hall, looking round frantically trying to catch sight of Harry Potter on the Gryffindor table. I couldn't spot him, from the descriptions that the boy who I had sat next had told me but there were some crazy rumours going round about him and a friend flying a car across from London! That sounded amazing, I really wanted to see it! A flying car! What was next? There was also the singing hat that sorted you into the houses! There was far too much to take in!

"Creevey, Colin." Professor McGonagall, the deputy head called out. I walked up, to the stool; thankfully I didn't have to push past people because I had made sure I was at the front. I sat down on the chair and the stern looking Professor put the hat on my head.

"I can see you're extremely brave and very loyal!" the hat said quietly into my ear.

"Whoa! You can mind read as well?" I thought.

"Yes, but the correct term in Legilimency. Anyway back to what house I should put you in." it said.

"Gryffindor!" I thought immediately.

"You seem keen to go into Gryffindor."

"Yeah, Harry Potter's in Gryffindor right?"I thought excitedly.

"Yes, he is. You do show all the Gryffindor qualities." It said then after contemplating for a moment it yelled out, "GRYFFINDOR!"

I jumped out of the seat, handing the hat back to the Professor and rushed over to the cheering table. I was trying to contain my excitement but I couldn't help suppressing a small sequel. Everyone welcomed me, but there were still no signs of Harry Potter. Instead I remembered I needed to get pictures for my dad. He had asked for some and I wouldn't let him down. There were so many I needed to take, of the lake, the castle, the Great Hall, the sorting hat – everything! The pictures in the text books moved! Maybe I could get my pictures to send to dad to move!