"Cathy, dear," Mrs Weasley said when I dragged Harry towards the group of gingers. "How nice to see you and who is this young man?"

"He's my cousin's cousin-"

"Harry - the boy who lived - Potter!" Fred interrupted.

"No way!" Ron, Fred and George's youngest brother, said.

"Leave the boy alone!" Mrs Weasley said. "First time at Hogwarts? Not to worry it's Ron's as well."

"Harry, all you do is run at the wall!" I said.

"What?" He asked.

"You heard me," I replied. "Okay Mrs Weasley, I'll see you sometime soon, alright?" I said, before running at the wall. Fred and George came in just after me and I saw Percy had come in before. Harry followed after the twins and then Ron came through.

Mrs Weasley Came in and gave each of her sons a dodgy looking packed lunch and pushed them , trolleys and all, towards the train. "Mum, why can't I go?" A little ginger girl, I think her name was Ginny, said.

"Ginny, you're too young, you can go next year," Mrs Weasley said.

"But I want to go this year!" Ginny argued.

"Don't worry Gin," Fred said.

"We'll send you a Hogwarts toilet seat!" George added. After putting their own trunks into a compartment the twins came back to help Harry. I was doing fine on my own but I was moving slower for Harry.

"Need some help?" They asked Harry.

"Yes," he said, to shocked to use manners.

I dragged my trunk into the compartment Fred and George had put their luggage. I put my on the shelf and waited there for Harry. "Come on Harry," I said, dragging him out, but leaving Hedwig and his trunk with Fred and George. "Later Fredster and Georgemite!"

"See you," They replied.

With a great effort we found an empty compartment. We sat down and... were completely silent. We both just stared out the window. After the train began to pull away. Ron came to the door. "Do you mind if I join you?" He asked. "Everywhere else is full?"

"No, it's fine," Harry said, gesturing to the seat next to him.

"Are you really Harry Potter?" The boy asked.

"Yes I am," He said. I could guess where this conversation was going.

"Show him the scar Harry!" I said.

"Alright!" Harry pushed his fringe up exposing the lightning bolt shape on his forehead.

"Bloody hell!" Ron said.

When the lunch cart came Harry, being Harry, bought the lot.

We arrived at Hogwarts and Hagrid was calling the first years to the boats. "Good luck," I said before joining Fred, George and their friend Lee.