Upon receiving the letter that you were going to Hogwarts, it was oddly delightful. Confusingly, you were to board the train at 11pm, at station nine three quarters. You finally figured out that you were to run through the wall between station 9 and 10. Inside, it revealed a whole other train station, bustling with students. Boarding the frenzied train, you hurled your packed luggage’s into the compartments, before taking a seat. Across, sat another student that particularly stood out. golden, blond hair with red tips on the top. His haircut was rather strange, but his eyes had the same colours too.