You had been offered a place at Hogwarts, obviously you accepted. However, you were a muggle and didn’t know much about the magic world. You had managed to get through the platform and were greeted by a small blonde boy, who introduced himself as Draco Malfoy and scoffed when you told him you were a muggle. Him and his father proceeded to laugh in your face and mutter about ‘mudbloods’. You didn’t know what they were talking about, but a random ginger woman did.

The ginger woman scowled at the Malfoys before seeing you were all alone and taking you to her family. She introduced herself as Molly Weasley and her son, who was also a first year, as Ron.

You and Ron began talking and quickly became friends. You both agreed to ride the train together.

You were both sat on the train when a small boy with black hair and glasses stopped at the door. “Is it okay if I sit in here? Everywhere else is full.” He asks.

Ron’s eyes widen and you’re confused as to why he has this reaction. “You’re Harry Potter?! Yes, you can sit here!” He says, rather giddily.