Hi, it's someoneorother123 here. This chapters about Rohan Dix, I apologise to his creator if I changed him a bit, it fitted well with the story. Also, camirite has offered to create fan-art of some of the characters, if you don't want your character being drawn, please PM me. Thanks and I hope you enjoy this chapter!

Rohan Dix

"Okay, so I'll just add this and then it'll be ready," Rohan muttered to himself as he put the finishing touches on his potion.

"Rohan! Hurry up in there, we need to go soon," he heard his mother say as she tapped on the door.

"I'll be there soon," Rohan said, grinning to himself. He dropped the last ingredient into his potion then headed down the hallway.

He had been making a potion to give to the lady next door. The potion would make her become itchy, Rohan had no idea how long the potion would last for, but the old lady had annoyed him the other day and now it was time for his revenge. If there was one thing Rohan was good at, it was making potions.

"Oh, there you are Rohan, I think its time to go to Diagon Alley now, to get all your school supplies." His father said when he saw him.

Rohan smiled, soon he'd be getting his wand and spell-books and then he would prove to the world that he truly was the best wizard out there.

"Okay Rohan, hold on to your father's arm when we apparate," his mother said to him, dotingly. Rohan was an only child and his parents doted over him and spoiled him.

He clutched onto his fathers arm and felt them spinning away into darkness. He grinned in excitement, he always loved doing daring things like this.

The spinning finally stopped, and Rohan found himself in The Leaky Cauldron. A wizard bar and entry to Diagon Alley.

"C'mon Mum and Dad, lets go," he said excitedly, rushing towards the brick wall that led into Diagon Alley.

"Alright, alright, slow down Rohan," his mother said, smiling at her son.

They made their way down Diagon Alley, passing heaps of other witches and wizards, it seemd that every ten steps they took, Rohan's father would bump into someone else he knew.

The eventually stopped outside Gringotts, Rohan hated Gringotts so he waited outside whiles his parents collected the money.

Rohan wondered what it'd be like at Hogwarts. Would he make lots of friends? Would he get homesick? Rohan doubted that, his father was always away doing who-know's-what and his mother worked at Beauxbatons in France, meaning she was away for most of the year.

Rohan was actually looking forward to having no parents around, he was what people called a bully, he enjoyed being mean to others and feeling powerful. And without his parents around, who could stop him?

He watched as his parents emerged from Gringotts again, this time with money.

"Okay Rohan, your fathers going to go buy your books and we're going to get your robes," she said as they walked towards, Madam Malkin's Robert for All Occasions.

Inside all you could see were clothes. Piled up high on shelves, or put on coat-hangers. Suddenly a short women appeared from behind a shelf of robes.

"Hello!" She said, "I'm Madam Malkin, and I assume your here for Hogwarts robe's?" She continued.

His mother nodded as tape-measures and rulers start to dart around him, measuring every part of him. They returned to Madam Malkin who nodded before disppearing back behind a shelf.

She returned, carrying a heap of robes and clothes in her hands. "Here, try these," she said.

A moment later, Rohan emerged from the change-rooms in his new school uniform. A white shirt, black tie, black pants and black robes.

"You look wonderful, darling!" His mother gasped.

Madam Malkin straightened up the shoulder of his robe, "Its bit big but I'm sure you'll grow into it," she said.

"We'll take them," his mother said, smiling happily. She handed over some gold coins, and took the clothes.

They walked back out to the blinding sunshine, and back down the alley, to meet their father. He was walking towards carrying a bundle of books.

"Where are we going next?" He asked. While his mother and father talked, Rohan looked around. The shop near him was called, Quality Quidditch Supplies. Rohan stared at the small crowd of young kids, gaping at a broom in a window.

Upon closer inspection, Rohan discovered it to be the new model of Nimbus broom, the Nimbus 3500. It was the perfect broom, shaped in the perfect shape. Rohan suddenly wished that first years were allowed broom, he didn't enjoy Quidditch that much, but he still thought it would be a good chance to impress the other kids.

"Look!" He said, to his parents, pointing to the broom, thinking that it would be a good idea to at least try and see if he could get it. "Could I get that broom?" He asked.

His father shook his head, "Sorry son, but no. First-years aren't allowed broom remember? And you don't want to be breaking rules as soon as you start. Anyway, we can't afford it, it'd be very expensive," he said.

Rohan sighed as they continued walking down the street, towards The Apothecary, to get his potions kit, at least it was worth a try. He knew his family wasn't wealthy, but he'd been spoiled for his whole life so he forgot.

"Alright, I'll get your potions kit, whilst you and your father get your cauldron," his mother said. The cauldron store was right next door.

On Rohan's list of equipment, it mentioned that he needed a pewter cauldron, but Rohan wondered if he could get a different type.

"Could I get a silver cauldron?" Rohan asked his father.

Again his father shook his head, "Just get whatever's on the list," he replied.

They walked into the store. There were a couple of other's in there, but aside from them, the shop seemed deserted.

"Hello, what can I do for you today?" The shop assistant asked.

"We need a standard-sized pewter cauldron," Rohan's father replied.

The assistant disppeared, to hunt for a cauldron. A moment later, he emerged again, carrying a cauldron. Rohan smiled to himself, imagine how much mischief he could cause, if he had his own cauldron.

I hope you enjoyed that chapter, here are the questions.

1. Do you like/dislike Rohan?

2. Favourite/least favourite characters?

3. Any predictions for friends/enemies so far?

Trivia: What do you think of Australia? (this is if you aren't Australian, I'm really curious to know)

And the answer to the last trivia question was Dumbledore! Do you think we should start a competition to see who can get the most trivia questions?