Your fater walked inside the living room with his hand full of letters. A few for your mom, and a few for your dad. But... there was one letter that had an odd look, it looked old... and mysterious. Your father walked over to you with that letter and gave it to you. It had apparently your name on it. But you father didnt know where it was from. Hogwarts it read on the front of the letter.

Yesterday you'd turned 16. You probably wonder why the letter had arrived so late? Well its easy to explain. You lived in the Netherlands so for Hogwarts to reach you was already a task. Not only that, your parents are muggles. They didnt know that Hogwarts existed and they sure as hell didnt believe in magic. The letter almost sounded like a joke to them but oh well, how less could you care? You wanted to go there. You would start in 3th year with the rest of your peers.

Fast forward you got everything that was needed for your new journey in Hogwarts. So that task has been over and done with. The next taks for you was to figure out which platform you needed to be at... 9¾? Where the hell is that?

You see two boys walk with the same big cart filled with the same stuff you had bought. You geussed the went the same way. And you swear you heard hogwarts coming from one of their mouths. You desided to follow them and see where they end up at.