It was your first year at Hogwart’s. Or atleast your first time on the train to Hogwart’s. You searched around for a free cabin but they were all filled. At last you Found one, inside was a ginger guy with a rat in his lap, a smooth Black haired boy with glasses and a scar over his forehead and a girl with Long curly Brown hair.

Harry: “So Ron, Got your ‘yellow rat’ spell working?”

Ron: “Im glad you asked.” Begins form.

Hermione: “Stop yourself Ron, it never work’s anyway’s.”